Atomic Cafe - Wisconsin Lyrics

Oh it's the season
The smell of treason
You don't look like yourself
I don't believe it
An identikit
You fucked up all of your shelves

Oh when the damage done
Oh when the damage comes
Just keep your hands to yourself

Guess I'm anemic
You are fatiguing
From just outside of the door
You know that feeling
You're in Wisconsin
Stopped at a grocery store

Oh when the damage done
Oh when the damage comes
Just keep your hands to yourself

Just keep your hands to yourself
Just keep your hands to yourself
Just keep your hands to yourself