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 weeped 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