Polar Nettles
๐ต 714 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:25 duration
๐ ID: 89297
๐ Lyrics
He takes his dinner in the bed
Love sickened and infirmed
The orderly found him there
Filleted on the marble stairs
Hat still in hand,
His smoking remains blown out by a kiss from Nurse Someday Soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Some, some, some
His eyes are closed
He mouths her name
The rosary her lips and tongue
She is the centrifuge that throws the spires from the sun
The Sistine Chapel painted with a Gatling gun
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Polar nettles set on end
Move like starlings up a cliff
Antennae of her foggy touch
The force field 'round her frosty hips
Whose shape recalls the wicked spade
That buried him but on his lips
The last rites of Nurse Someday Soon
Love sickened and infirmed
The orderly found him there
Filleted on the marble stairs
Hat still in hand,
His smoking remains blown out by a kiss from Nurse Someday Soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Some, some, some
His eyes are closed
He mouths her name
The rosary her lips and tongue
She is the centrifuge that throws the spires from the sun
The Sistine Chapel painted with a Gatling gun
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Someday soon
Polar nettles set on end
Move like starlings up a cliff
Antennae of her foggy touch
The force field 'round her frosty hips
Whose shape recalls the wicked spade
That buried him but on his lips
The last rites of Nurse Someday Soon
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.13] He takes his dinner in the bed
[00:04.74] Love sickened and infirmed
[00:09.44] The orderly found him there
[00:14.52] Filleted on the marble stairs
[00:20.17] Hat still in hand,
[00:21.78] His smoking remains blown out by a kiss from Nurse Someday Soon
[00:29.10] Someday soon
[00:31.64] Someday soon
[01:02.00] Some, some, some
[01:09.27] His eyes are closed
[01:10.26] He mouths her name
[01:11.67] The rosary her lips and tongue
[01:14.47] She is the centrifuge that throws the spires from the sun
[01:19.93] The Sistine Chapel painted with a Gatling gun
[01:25.40] Someday soon
[01:27.93] Someday soon
[01:29.80] Someday soon
[01:35.02] Someday soon
[01:36.73] Someday soon
[01:39.94] Polar nettles set on end
[01:44.34] Move like starlings up a cliff
[01:48.81] Antennae of her foggy touch
[01:53.36] The force field 'round her frosty hips
[01:57.88] Whose shape recalls the wicked spade
[02:02.26] That buried him but on his lips
[02:08.19] The last rites of Nurse Someday Soon
[02:16.37]
[00:04.74] Love sickened and infirmed
[00:09.44] The orderly found him there
[00:14.52] Filleted on the marble stairs
[00:20.17] Hat still in hand,
[00:21.78] His smoking remains blown out by a kiss from Nurse Someday Soon
[00:29.10] Someday soon
[00:31.64] Someday soon
[01:02.00] Some, some, some
[01:09.27] His eyes are closed
[01:10.26] He mouths her name
[01:11.67] The rosary her lips and tongue
[01:14.47] She is the centrifuge that throws the spires from the sun
[01:19.93] The Sistine Chapel painted with a Gatling gun
[01:25.40] Someday soon
[01:27.93] Someday soon
[01:29.80] Someday soon
[01:35.02] Someday soon
[01:36.73] Someday soon
[01:39.94] Polar nettles set on end
[01:44.34] Move like starlings up a cliff
[01:48.81] Antennae of her foggy touch
[01:53.36] The force field 'round her frosty hips
[01:57.88] Whose shape recalls the wicked spade
[02:02.26] That buried him but on his lips
[02:08.19] The last rites of Nurse Someday Soon
[02:16.37]