Deep in the Woods
The Birthday Party Lyrics


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The woods eats the woman
And dumps her honey-body in the mud
Her dress floats down the well
And it assumes the shape of the body of a little girl

Yeah, I recognize that girl
She stumbled in some time last loneliness
But I could not stand to touch her now
My one and only-ness

Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging

Worms make their cruel design
Saying D-I-E into her skin
Saying dead into belly and death into shoulder
Well, last night she kissed me but then death was upon her

Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging

Now the killed waits for the killer
And the trees all nod their heads--they are agreed
This knife feels like a knife that feels like it's feed
Yeah, I recognize that girl
I took her from rags right through to stitches (pray for me now)
Baby, tonight we sleep in separate ditches

Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods
Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging

Love is for fools and all fools are lovers
It's raining on my house and none of the others
Love is for fools and God knows I'm still one




The sidewalks are filled with love's lonely children
The sidewalk regrets that we had to kill them

Overall Meaning

The Birthday Party's song "Deep In The Woods" is a haunting and unsettling piece that tells the story of a woman who meets a tragic fate in the forest, and the man who may have had a hand in her demise. The opening verses describe the woman's body being consumed by the woods, with her dress taking on the form of a young girl. This scene sets the tone for the rest of the song, as it becomes increasingly clear that this story is one of violence and death.


As the lyrics progress, it becomes apparent that the singer has a history with the woman in question. He recognizes her from a previous encounter, and notes that he "could not stand to touch her now." It is suggested that their relationship ended poorly, and that the singer may have played a role in her death. The imagery of worms carving "D-I-E" into her skin is particularly macabre, as is the final line that references the murder of "love's lonely children."


Line by Line Meaning

The woods eats the woman
A woman is consumed by the woods


And dumps her honey-body in the mud
Her decomposing body is discarded in the dirt by the woods


Her dress floats down the well
The woman's clothing falls into the well


And it assumes the shape of the body of a little girl
The dress appears to be a child's body from the well's perspective


Yeah, I recognize that girl
The artist recognizes the dress, realizing it's not a child but rather the woman's attire


She stumbled in some time last loneliness
The woman was in a vulnerable state when she crossed the singer's path


But I could not stand to touch her now
The singer wants nothing to do with the now-deceased woman


My one and only-ness
The artist has devoted himself solely to something, whether it be a person or an idea


Deep in the woods
Far from civilization and scrutiny


Deep in the woods a funeral is swinging
Some paranormal or supernatural ceremony is occurring in the woods


Worms make their cruel design
The woman's corpse is being consumed and damaged by the worms


Saying D-I-E into her skin
The worms appear to be taunting the dead woman with letters on her skin


Saying dead into belly and death into shoulder
The broken down body is progressively being riddled with physical afflictions


Well, last night she kissed me but then death was upon her
The singer had a fleeting moment with the woman before she died


Now the killed waits for the killer
The woman's body is waiting for the one who led to her downfall


And the trees all nod their heads--they are agreed
Nature seems to be acknowledging the events that are taking place


This knife feels like a knife that feels like it's feed
The blade is imbued with some kind of imprecise power


I took her from rags right through to stitches (pray for me now)
The singer played a significant role in the woman's life


Baby, tonight we sleep in separate ditches
The singer won't be rejoining the woman in the afterlife


Love is for fools and all fools are lovers
The idea of love is foolish and unrealistic


It's raining on my house and none of the others
The artist is feeling lonely and unsupported


The sidewalks are filled with love's lonely children
There are a number of people who are similarly seeking love and feeling isolated


The sidewalk regrets that we had to kill them
Metaphorical way of expressing regret over love's early termination




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Comments from YouTube:

@paddymullen6197

Highly underrated

@jamclarke

Scarily brilliant song I have to say.
Does that mean Im now on an Interpol list!!!!!!!!!

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