Last Polka
Ben Folds Lyrics


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Well, she crept back in the house at half past three
Shook her head to see him snoring in his sleep
"If you really loved me" she said
I wouldn't have to be so mean

He's a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer
Sometimes likes to spread it out around the floor
It's evidence of what he was like
He likes to remember when

[Chorus]
The end is growing near
We're treading water now
And holding back our tears
And the day is rising
We're sinking

In a minute it will all be coming down
And they know it now but no one makes a sound
Such a shame to ruin this bright, lazy sunny day

[Chorus]

My my, the cruelest lies are often told without a word
My my, the kindest truths are often spoken, never heard

She said, "You've been pushing me like I was a sore tooth.
You can't respect me 'cause I've done so much for you."
He said, "Well I hate that it's come to this
But baby I was doing fine. How do you think
That I survived the other 25 before you?"





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Last Polka" by Ben Folds are about a woman who wakes up in the middle of the night to find her partner snoring. She wishes that he truly loved her so she wouldn't have to be mean to him. He has many possessions that he likes to spread out on the floor, as evidence of what he was like in the past. The lyrics in the chorus reveal that the characters know the end of their relationship is near but do not want to face it, treading water and holding back their tears. They are sinking as the day rises, and it is a shame to ruin such a beautiful day.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, she crept back in the house at half past three
She sneaked into the house at 3:30 am.


Shook her head to see him snoring in his sleep
She saw him sleeping and shook her head in disapproval.


"If you really loved me" she said
She expressed how she felt by saying 'if you really loved me'.


I wouldn't have to be so mean
She wouldn't have to be so mean if he showed her more love.


He's a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer
His drawer is filled with a mess of junk that spills out.


Sometimes likes to spread it out around the floor
Sometimes he likes to spread his junk on the floor.


It's evidence of what he was like
His mess is a reflection of his personality.


He likes to remember when
He enjoys reminiscing about the past.


The end is growing near
The end is approaching.


We're treading water now
We are barely surviving.


And holding back our tears
We are trying not to cry.


And the day is rising
The day is beginning.


We're sinking
We are failing.


In a minute it will all be coming down
Very soon, everything will come crashing down.


And they know it now but no one makes a sound
Everyone knows what's going to happen, but nobody says anything.


Such a shame to ruin this bright, lazy sunny day
It would be a shame to spoil such a beautiful day.


My my, the cruelest lies are often told without a word
Sometimes the worst lies are those that aren't spoken.


My my, the kindest truths are often spoken, never heard
Sometimes the nicest things are said but not heard.


She said, "You've been pushing me like I was a sore tooth.
She told him that he's been pushing her too hard.


You can't respect me 'cause I've done so much for you.
She feels that he doesn't respect her for all that she has done for him.


He said, "Well I hate that it's come to this
He expressed how he feels by saying that he hates the situation.


But baby I was doing fine. How do you think
He argues that he was doing okay without her.


That I survived the other 25 before you?"
He suggests that he can survive without her, just like he did before they met.


[Chorus]
Refrain.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ANNA GOODMAN, BEN FOLDS

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Comments from YouTube:

@nategrenko4395

I don't think I've ever seen a piano played harder than this.

@whatdothlife4660

I'm gonna reference another Sessions at West 54th recording as a counterpoint: https://youtu.be/RI6973HNh8Y?t=924

@kenoquestoutdoors1081

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@Jaymz87

Ben hammer finger folds 😛

@ryomathekillers7421

This is honestly so amazing how do you get a song to sound this good

@Jaymz87

Incredible musicianship!

@dougwheeler3437

That piano needed a cigarette after that performance.

@Edgelord9000

I'll never not be impressed with how full sounding three instruments can be

@jermarule34

This song is incredible. Everytime I watch this performance I notice something new. At 2:33 Ben's straight up just slamming on the lower register with his palms. Truly made the piano a rock instrument.

@nidahogal

"If you really loved me", she said, "I wouldn't have to be so mean." What a great ending line!

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