Frog Eyes - World's Greatest Concertos lyrics

Oh I know what she said And the witch heard what she said to Hold the f**ing waters And freeze the burning waters But don't dry your clothes The woodcutter is dead And his girls cut instead And his ghost is seen in trees And he put his love in tarry knees Born between walls Don't hold my body in pitch My body is born all day long ba*tards born in pitch lost Lost through allocations Correcting the king The trees their limbs in the wind they swing What portents do they bring Hobos and songs they sing We Eat Stones Encapsulate the body And emasculate the body And hold the burning waters The tubs of burning waters Holiday The trees are bones and Dipped in wax and burning cones And call a celebration The master's burnt in his burning station We are the stoves The maid, the fox, the children, the locks And same wretched song Everybody sings The woodcutter is heard to sing Bodies born to ding So hold my body and ding my body and I heard what she said and I know what she said Oh I said it, I said it, I said it, I said it I heard what she said and I know what she said And I said it, I said it, I said it, I said it Oh baby's got a cold, And the crying's getting old And same wretched song And clean up the bamboo And save the world too The same wretched song The same wretched song Oh the same wretched song