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

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

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

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

Small Talk Stinks Bauhaus

Small talk stinks Small talk stinks Small talk stinks Small talk stinks See the young man in his new gown Talking up to his bouffant drag He say he loves you with flowers Something that he's never

Of Lillies and Remains Bauhaus

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

Slice Of Life Bauhaus

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 the difference' Come clearly where the flavour is Seen here in

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

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

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

Party of the First Part Bauhaus

I like your style, too bad you're not a singer. Oh, but I am, I am a singer! Hmm, no fooling. No, no listen... Fantastic, different. I want to be a star, of please!

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

Ziggy Stardust (David Bowie Cover) Bauhaus

Oh Ooh oh Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kids were just crass, he was the nazz With god given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with

Ziggy Stardust Bauhaus

Ziggy played for time, jiving us that we were voodoo The kid was just crass, he was the nazz With God given ass He took it all too far but boy could he play guitar Making love with his ego Ziggy

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 Sanity Assassin Bauhaus

the drug he's dealing He drops a capsule in your drink And spikes your dreams with madness He's the sniper in the hills Hiding the holes in your head He's the poison in your poison 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 the

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

Terror Couple Kill Colonel (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

Terror couple kill colonel Terror couple kill colonel His eyes were heavy He carried a card One couple questioned The other discharged Terror couple kill colonel in his West German home Three shots from

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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?

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

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?

Dive Bauhaus

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 The monkey's paw You're a

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

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

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

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

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

Dancing Bauhaus

Nyjinsky style Dancing with the lost and found 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

Swing the Heartache Bauhaus

Out of 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

Third Uncle (Single Edit) Bauhaus

There were tims There was pork There are legs There are skarks There was John There are cliffs There was mother There's a poker There was you Then there was you There are scenes There are blues There are

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

Third Uncle Bauhaus

(brian eno) There were tims There was pork There are legs There are skarks There was John There are cliffs There was mother There's a poker There was you Then there was you There are scenes

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