rusted root
hands are law
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 weeped many webs  'Cause in my hands my heart is shakin'  Yeah '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 drifting upon these same waves   Your hands are law Your hands are law