I rode in a boat

With concrete women

They like their coca-colas

plasticine

These witches of the rocky shores

cast their spells by whipping stones

against my skull

Makes my days roll

like thunder

but when all I was,

was really bored



Now I might be thinking it's over

looking around the theatre for a girl

and you might be drifting upon these

same waves



Your hands are law

Your hands are law



And so I've weaved

many webs

cause in my hands my heart

is shakin' yea

cause on your velvet throne

all my babies scream so tenderly

back to the womb they cry for



Now I might be thinking it's over

looking around the theatre for a girl

and you might be drifiting upon these

same waves



Your hands are law

Your hands are law