Bauhaus Kick In the Eye 가사검색 :: 가사집

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

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

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`

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

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

Bauhaus Staircase `Orchestral Manoeuvres In The Dark`

I want to kiss on a Bauhaus Staircase I want to love with an open heart Got to live in a clean and clearspace I'm gonna kick down fascist art I want to dream on a Bauhaus staircase And wan to sleep under

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

Boys `Bauhaus`

Crypso's out now No more fights now Make-up's taking Lots of shaving On my eyelash You sure it don't clash Slim-line trousers Facial powders flooding my mind You sure there's no lines Eye

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Lady in the Radiator Song (david lynch) `Bauhaus`

In Heaven, everything is fine In Heaven, everything is fine In Heaven, everything is fine You've got your good things, and I've got mine In Heaven, everything is fine In Heaven, everything is

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

Watch That Grandad Go `Bauhaus`

s still We walk in file, we stand in line The drug is in and we did not Since you've been so lonely Pain will cease to tease you Scars may not be ugly A doll?

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

A God in an Alcove `Bauhaus`

Go and look for the dejected once proud Idol remembered in stone aloud Then on coins his face was mirrored Take a look it soon hath slithered To a fractured marble slab, renunciation clad His nourishment

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

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

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

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

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