Swing the Heartache Bauhaus

her mouth it came as no surprise Lipstick stained on whipcream lies I feel that if I had been uglier It would have been easier There it sat, blinked and spat In a black feather hat And said "the

The Spy in the Cab Bauhaus

Hidden in the dashboard The unseen mechanized eye Under surveillance The road is full of cats eyes It's sick function to pry The spy in the cab Coldly observing- callously reserving A drivers

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

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

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

Spirit In The Sky Bauhaus

When I die and they lay me to rest Gonna go to the place that's best When they lay me down to die Goin on up to the Spirit in the sky CHORUS: Goin on up to the Spirit in the sky (Spirit in the

Peter Murphy Bauhaus

Take a fish And a potato Hold the fish And the potato In your hand In your hand Put the potato In the fish Make it digest it Smash it up Smash it up Smash it up Smash it up This is

Antonin Artaud Bauhaus

The young man held a gun to the head of God Stick this holy cow Put the audience in action Let the slaughtered take a bow The old man's words, white hot knives Slicing through warm butter The butter

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

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

Sanity Assassin Bauhaus

Sinister echoes clutching at straws Letter boxes screaming You try to pin him to the wall You end up on the ceiling Locked in a dome The shadows flicker by He's the madcap pusher Delerium the

The Sanity Assassin Bauhaus

"Sinister echoes clutching at straws Letter boxes screaming You try to pin him to the wall You end up on the ceiling Locked in a dome The shadows flicker by He's the madcap pusher Delerium

Severance Bauhaus

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

Night Time Bauhaus

Get up in the morning take the covers from my bed There's sunlight in my eyes playing tricks with my head I work like a dog on the job every day Trying to earn some money so I can go and play In

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

Exquisite Corpse Bauhaus

I make the air fall apart Around me Now as the petals are no more A corroding, shrinking stalk remains Bereft of his blooms And the ultimate cruelty of loves pinions Beset his appearance Beset his

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

Watch That Grandad Go Bauhaus

I'm sitting tight, I'm holding still The flowers bite, the cobweb?

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

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

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

The Man With the X-Ray Eyes Bauhaus

Shoes that no man would want to wear Wipe away the night's last cold stare Red fist curled 'round the house Was away boy Shelly's shoes wash Chocolate power is so crisp The atomic open house

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

Scopes Bauhaus

Scopes Scopes Scopes Scopes Electroscope Galvanascope Hydroscope Polemescope Telescope Microscope Sizemoscope Periscope Polariscope Kaleidoscope Stethoscope The twenty scopes The twenty

Scopes (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

Scopes Scopes Scopes Scopes Electroscope Galvanascope Hydroscope Polemescope Telescope Microscope Sizemoscope Periscope Polariscope Kaleidoscope Stethoscope The twenty scopes The twenty scopes The twenty

Ear Wax Bauhaus

Hazy four o'clock shadows Commence the seance Nine lives on the spirits 'Til the desert suns prevail In every scream eternal Locks out boredom forever Paints your fishes black It's so exciting

Earwax Bauhaus

Hazy four o'clock shadows Commence the seance Nine lives on the spirits 'Til the desert suns prevail In every scream eternal Locks out boredom forever Paints your fishes black It's so exciting Separate

Burning From The Inside Bauhaus

Running without aim Through the razor weeds That only reach my knees And when I'm lying in the grey sleep I don't know how to walk the boards I open my eyes, and look at the floor And now I don't

Dancing Bauhaus

Dancing on hot tiles Dancing on tender hooks Dancing down church aisles Dancing on holy books Dancing on crocodiles Dancing on hallowed ground Dancing Nyjinsky style Dancing with the lost and

Dive Bauhaus

We're going down We're going down We're going down To the kamikaze dive Fishnet leatherette Pussy Galore Pseudo Sumo wrestler On the door Dangerous dances The dragon's claw K-Tel Oriental

Bela Lugosi's Dead (Tomb Raider Mix) Bauhaus

White on white translucent black capes Back on the back Bela Lugosi's dead The bats have left the bell tower The victims have been bled Red velvet lines the black box Bela Lugosi's dead Bela Lugosi's dead

Ziggy Stardust (David Bowie Cover) Bauhaus

Oh Oooh yeah Ah Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with weird and gilly And the spiders from mars. he played it left hand But made it too far Became the special man, then we were ziggy\'s band

Ziggy Stardust Bauhaus

"Ziggy played guitar, jamming good with Weird and Gilly, And the spiders from Mars.

Silent Hedges Bauhaus

Following the silent hedges Needing some other kind of madness Looking into purple eyes Sadness at the corners Works of art with a minimum of steel Pure sensation The beautiful down grade Going

Poison Pen Bauhaus

Sprawled face down on this Swiss stained iron bed In a dismal cheap hotel With my one arm injured and the sweat-stained billowous murk From my last cold-turkey attack I tremble and shiver at the

Lagartija Nick Bauhaus

Move his way Nice and 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

The Three Shadows (Part II) Bauhaus

Oh classic gentlemen Say your prayers To the wind, of prostitution To your faces, and Rex complexes Riddle my breast Full of the oppressed puss Oh gentlemen, with your fish The you surround,

Poison Pen (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

Sprawled face down on this Swiss stained iron bed In a dismal cheap hotel With my one arm injured and the sweat-stained billowous murk From my last cold-turkey attack I tremble and shiver at the sound

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

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

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

Stigmata Martyr Bauhaus

continuously Holes in head, hands, feet, and weep for me Stigmata oh you sordid sight Stigmata in your splintered plight Look into your crimson orifice In holy remembrance In scarlet bliss In the

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

St. Vitus Dance Bauhaus

Back in the good old dance when dancing meant exploding The idea was simple for a decent overloading And for a multiple flash with no cords attached He came up with a more remote flash trigger It's

In the Flat Field (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

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

All We Ever Wanted Bauhaus

all we ever wanted was everything all we ever got was cold get up, eat jelly sandwich bars, and barbed wire squash every week into a day the sound of drums is calling the sound of the drum has