In Fear of Fear Bauhaus

You fear the lesson And fear to walk And fear to pass on Your fear to talk The teacher was feared Your parents too Then you became The fear of you Fear Look to yourself Climb over the

Hollow Hills Bauhaus

Ancient Earth work fort and barrow Discreetly hide their secret abodes The most fearful hide deep inside And venture not there upon Yuletide For invasion of their hollow hills The music hold and

Spirit Bauhaus

Tonight I could be with you Or waiting in the Wings Lift your heart with soaring song Cut down the puppet strings Cut down the puppet strings I wear a coat of drums And dance upon your eyes

Spirit (Single Version) Bauhaus

"Tonight I could be with you Or waiting in the Wings Lift your heart with soaring song Cut down the puppet strings Cut down the puppet strings I wear a coat of drums And dance upon your eyes

Severance Bauhaus

Severance The birds of leaving call to us, Yet here we stand endowed with the fear of flight.

Nerves Bauhaus

Nerve ends tick in flicker book animation One eye's closed in fear, anticipation Will it stay shut? Will it ever open? What if? What if?

Honeymoon Croon Bauhaus

Honeymoon croon tonight Sew my socks tonight I say whose on the rare tonight Lurking lipstick tickle fickle Marylin's on Send her by air mail, PAR AVION Certificate X tacy in my head Hire out

Dark Entries Bauhaus

Caressing bent up to the jug again With sheaths and pills Invading all those stills In a hovel of a bed I will scream in vain Oh please miss Lane Leave me with some pain Went walking through this

Dark Entries (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

Caressing bent up to the jug again With sheaths and pills Invading all those stills In a hovel of a bed I will scream in vain Oh please miss Lane Leave me with some pain Went walking through this city's

The Passion of Lovers Bauhaus

She had nut painted arms That were hers to keep And in her fear She sought cracked pleasures The passion of lovers is for death said she Licked her lips And turned to feather And as I watched

The Passion of Lovers (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

She had nut painted arms That were hers to keep And in her fear She sought cracked pleasures The passion of lovers is for death said she Licked her lips And turned to feather And as I watched from underneath

Who Killed Mr. Moonlight? Bauhaus

Consider green lakes And the idocy of clocks Someone shot nostalgia in the back Someone shot our innocence A broken arrow in a bloody pool The in the face Of midnight proposals Someone shot

Who Killed Mr. Moonlight Bauhaus

"Consider green lakes And the idocy of clocks Someone shot nostalgia in the back Someone shot our innocence A broken arrow in a bloody pool The in the face Of midnight proposals Someone

Rosegarden Funeral of Sores Bauhaus

Virgin Mary was tired So tired Tired of listening to gossip Gossip and complaints They came from next door And a bewildered stream of chatter From all sorts of All sorts of Untidy whores

Rosegarden Funeral of Sores (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

Virgin Mary was tired So tired Tired of listening to gossip Gossip and complaints They came from next door And a bewildered stream of chatter From all sorts of All sorts of Untidy whores Came from next

Of Lillies and Remains Bauhaus

In the marbled reception hall I received a three band gold ring, from Mark. A token of esteem.

In the Flat Field Bauhaus

A gut pull drag on me Into the chasm gaping we Mirrors multy reflecting this Between spunk stained sheet And odourous whim Calmer eye- flick- shudder- within Assist me to walk away in sin Where

In the Flat Field (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

I do get bored, I get bored In the flat field.

The Three Shadows (Part III) Bauhaus

Oh gentlemen Swallow your prayers Because the wind makes a mockery of men Your soul becomes a fish You swim in idle waters And drink other fishes piss Your soul feeds on fish On piss, puss and

The Three Shadows Part 2 Bauhaus

Oh gentlemen Swallow your prayers Because the wind makes a mockery of men Your soul becomes a fish You swim in idle waters And drink other fishes piss Your soul feeds on fish On piss, puss and men Who

Fear Lenny Kravitz

I smell the fear that rains inside The thought of children who must oblige To tainted dreams and polluted seas The missing moon and melting trees A mist of doom and clouds of pain Toxic

Kick in the Eye (Remix Single Version Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

And he spoke of pastures green I was never told why Each journey lasts an age And my throat feels dry It must be the lesson Hidden deep inside It must be the lesson So roll the tide So I began the crossing

Slice Of Life Bauhaus

Her gaze hit the side of mine So I opened it out To destroy what you thought was difference So I lied to you once again So I painted over you once again So I die before you once again 'What's

Mask Bauhaus

The man of shadows thinks in clay Dreamed trapped thoughts of suffocation day He's seen in iron enrironments With plastic sweat out of chiselled slits for eyes From the growth underneath the closed

Fear Lenny Kravitz

- I smell the fear that rains inside The thought of children who must oblige To tainted dreams and polluted seas The missing moon and melting trees A mist of doom and clouds of pain A toxic waste

Mask (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

The man of shadows thinks in clay Dreamed trapped thoughts of suffocation day He`s seen in iron environments With plastic sweat out of chiselled slits for eyes From the growth underneath the closed mouth

Fear Boom Catz

I reside in the verdant light, Where whispers of the heart begin to shed tears. Fearful of my touch, afraid of the sorrow I bring, Yet in each tear, I sing a song.

Fear EDM FOX

I reside in the verdant light, Where whispers of the heart begin to shed tears. Fearful of my touch, afraid of the sorrow I bring, Yet in each tear, I sing a song.

Fear Primal Fear

Centuries Of Blood And War The World Is On Its Knees Empty Heart, Fanatic Brain Incurable Disease Unfounded And Senseless Hate Is Poisoning Your Nation You Live In Sin, You're Spilling Blood Your Soiling

Fear OneRepublic

No sleep Today Can't even rest when the suns down No time There's not enough And nobodys watchin me now When we were children we'd play Out in the streets just dipped in fate When we were children

Stigmata Martyr Bauhaus

In a crucifiction ecstasy Lying cross chequed in agony Stigmata bleed continuously Holes in head, hands, feet, and weep for me Stigmata oh you sordid sight Stigmata in your splintered plight

Dancing Bauhaus

Dancing on rock 'n roll's grave Dancing on burning coals Dancing on "Jesus Saves" Dancing with old scratch soul Dancing on flick knives Dancing a stiletto groove Dancing our nine lives away Dancing in

Kick In the Eye Bauhaus

And he spoke of pastures green I was never told why Each journey lasts an age And my throat feels dry It must be the lesson Hidden deep inside It must be the lesson So roll the tide So I began

Lagartija Nick Bauhaus

Slow Paint it all black Let the humorous glow He feels like sacher-masoch And the fire below Is licking at his lips Cracks the whip Come on crack Crack the whip Swallowing flames Sinking in

Crowds Bauhaus

What do you want of me What do you long from me A slim Pixie, thin and forlorn A count, white and drawn What do you make of me What can you take from me Pallid landscapes off my frown Let me rip

Crowds (Explicit Ver.) Bauhaus

"What do you want of me What do you long from me A slim Pixie, thin and forlorn A count, white and drawn What do you make of me What can you take from me Pallid landscapes off my frown Let

Departure Bauhaus

He was in his room, half awake, half asleep The walls of the room seem to alter angles Elongating and shrinking alternately Then twisting around completely so that he was on the opposite side of the

Crowds (Remastered 2008) (Explicit Ver.) Bauhaus

What do you want of me What do you long from me A slim Pixie, thin and forlorn A count, white and drawn What do you make of me What can you take from me Pallid landscapes off my frown Let me rip you up

Fear Voice Industrie

In my world of constant emotion In my dreams of promises and lies In the wake of losing perception That in the end everybody dies I feel there is something inside me Breaking me down not unlike a

David Jay Bauhaus

She blamed him for stoking up controversy In a dreamworld It's a long way down from Heaven's gate In the absence of a jury The case continues White lies Seal his bitter fate The case continues

Fear Mudvayne

*uh uh* Fear Fear is an emotion inside us Deeper growing my deaths content Eating away our insides Watching themselves and they step out of skin So darkness it surrounds the being Memories ressurected

My Kind Of Town Bauhaus

Now this could only happen to a guy like me And only happen in a town like this And so I say to each of you most gratefully As I throw each one of you a kiss This is my kind of town, Chicago is

She's in Parties Bauhaus

"Learning lines in the rain Special effects by Loonatik and Drinks The graveyard scene The golden years She's in parties It's in the can (twice) Freeze frame screen kiss Hot heads under silent

She's in Parties (Single Edit) Bauhaus

Learning lines in the rain Special effects by Loonatik and Drinks The graveyard scene The golden years She's in parties It's in the can twice Freeze frame screen kiss Hot heads under silent wigs Fall guys

Muscle in Plastic Bauhaus

Gonna be like a dog Lay flat on my back Pull my feet off the ground Let my head hit the sack I'm muscle in plastic Nyjinski's bad move Just a white show piece I've got nothing to lose I preach

Fear Sarah McLachlan

Morning smiles like the face of a newborn child innocent unknowing Winter's end promises of a long lost friend speaks to me of comfort but I fear I have nothing to give I have so much to lose

Fear Sarah McLachlan

Morning smiles like the face of a newborn child innocent unknowing Winter's end promises of a long lost friend speaks to me of comfort but I fear I have nothing to give I have

Hair of the Dog Bauhaus

The man who was mortally wounded in war Kept on fighting The man who was cut to the quick by love Kept on loving The man who was merciless tortured by thoughts Kept on thinking The man who was

Terror Couple Kill Colonel Bauhaus

His eyes were heavy He carried a card One couple question The other discharged Terror couple kill colonel in his West German home Three shots from three feet Dragged himself to the phone Terror

In the Night Bauhaus

In the night, in the chair He sits there, he sits tight No more cans, no more crime See the place, see the time You never know He walks light, don't know how Maybe now, in the night Oh, I know