Neko Case - Polar Nettles lyrics

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He takes his dinner in the bath <br>

Love sickened and infirmed <br>

The orderly found him there <br>

Fileted on the marble stairs <br>

Hat still in hand <br>

His smoking remains <br>

Blown out by a kiss from the sunday scene <br>

Sunday soon sunday soon someday soon <br>

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Someday someday someday <br>

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His eyes are closed his mouth has named her rosary her lips and tongue <br>

She is the centrifuge that throws the spies from the sun <br>

The cistine chapel dated with the gattling gun <br>

Someday soon <i>[x4]</i><br>

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Oh the meadows set on him <br>

Move like starlings of the clearing and tenor of a foggy tongue <br>

The forcefield round his frosty hips <br>

Whose shape recalls the (?) <br>

That buried him but on his lips the last rites of man <br>

Someday soon<br>

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