Polar Nettles Neko Case
he takes his dinner in the bath[D]
love sickened and i[A]nfirmed
the orderly foun[D]d him there
fileted on the m[D]arble stairs
[F#m]hat still in hand
his [Bm]smoking remains
blown [Db7]out by a kiss from the sunday [F#m]soon
sunday [F#m]soon sunda[D]y soon sund[Bm]ay soon
( F#m D Bm Db7 during recorder solo)
[F#m]someday so[Bm]meday so[Db7]meday
[F#m]his eyes are closed he mouthed the name
[Bm]the rosary her lips and tongue
she is the centri[D]fuge
that throws the s[F#m]pies from the sun
[Bm]the Sistine chapel [F#m]painted with the[Bm] gattling gun
[F#m]someday soon some[D]day soon so[Bm]meday soon
[F#m]someday soon some[D]day soon
polar nettles set on [A]end
move like starlings up a [F#m]cliff and tenor of a foggy [D]touch
the forcefield round his frosty [Bm]hips
whose shape recalls the wicked s[F#m]pade
that buried him but on his [Bm]lips
the last r[F#m]ites of n[Db7]erves
someday [F#m]soon
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