Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bernadette , by - Shriekback. Song from the album Without Real String or Fish, in the genre Альтернатива Release date: 03.03.2015 Record label: Shriek-Related Products Song language: English
Bernadette
In the stabland of the city
We sit relatively pretty
Dyspeptic grey
The sun limps down
Still the Jezebelles are ringing
This furniture is singing
Periodic tables and the black hole chairs
Now the stars are all aligning
Resolute and shining
Weaving in the fables
And the falling tears
All your wanton burning of the youthful flame
Think again
Bernadette
And there’s too much noise from the cruel, cruel mouth