Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Polar Nettles, artist - Neko Case. Date of issue: 26.11.2015
Song language: English
Polar Nettles |
| He takes his dinner in the bath |
| Love sickened and infirmed |
| The orderly found him there |
| Fileted on the marble stairs |
| Hat still in hand |
| His smoking remains |
| Blown out by a kiss from the Sunday scene |
| Sunday soon Sunday soon someday soon |
| Someday someday someday |
| His eyes are closed his mouth has named her rosary her lips and tongue |
| She is the centrifuge that throws the spies from the sun |
| The cistine chapel dated with the gattling gun |
| Someday soon |
| Oh the meadows set on him |
| Move like starlings of the clearing and tenor of a foggy tongue |
| The forcefield round his frosty hips |
| Whose shape recalls the wicked spade |
| That buried him but on his lips the last rites of man |
| Someday soon |