Watch That Grandad Go Bauhaus

, dance in file Sicking all night and working all day Spin with fright when you're finding no way And the drums get dark in night or day Sicking all night and working all day See my granddad go

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

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

Hair of the Dog Bauhaus

quick by love Kept on loving The man who was merciless tortured by thoughts Kept on thinking The man who was crippled with concern Kept on caring Hair of the dog Hair of the dog Hair of the dog that

The Spy in the Cab Bauhaus

drivers time Automated autonomy Playing on his mind The spy in the cab The spy in the cab An eye for an eye A spy for an eye An eye for an eye A spy for a spy A twenty-four hour unblinking watch

The Dog'S A Vapour Bauhaus

I don't know what it is that makes me love you so. I only know I never wanna let you go 'cos you started something, can't you see. Ever since we met you've had a hold on me.

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

In the Flat Field Bauhaus

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 is the string that

In the Flat Field (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

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 that

Party of the First Part Bauhaus

Yeah, but where do I go from here? Don't worry, I want you, we have a bargain. No, I didn't mean that, wait! I've been waiting, now it's my turn. No.

My Kind Of Town Bauhaus

a kiss This is my kind of town, Chicago is My kind of town, Chicago is My kind of people too People who, smile at you And each time I roam, Chicago is Calling me home, Chicago is One town that

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

Paranoia Bauhaus

Paranoia ...Going to collapse into a black hole Please don't do that Paranoia Paranoia da de da da da

Paranoia, Paranoia Bauhaus

Paranoia Going to collapse into a black hole Please don't do that Paranoia Paranoia da de da da da

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

Kingdom's Coming Bauhaus

"Madness in the wind's got something to say It ripped you apart It will always be that way It said kingdom's coming, causes chaos Will cut to pieces The film you saw today It's your big bad

Dark Entries Bauhaus

in taking down All my shielded pride Until exposed became my darker side Puckering up and down some avenue of sin Too cheap to ride they're worth a try If only for the old times cold times Don't go

Dark Entries (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

delight in taking down All my shielded pride Until exposed became my darker side Puckering up and down some avenue of sin Too cheap to ride they're worth a try If only for the old times cold times Don't go

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

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

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

Of Lillies and Remains Bauhaus

flicker of an eyelid ago The wall has many holes And many foot pieces to fasten to The wall is dangerous, and this is my penance My penance and my task I did it once and they wondered Yet I need to go

Double Dare Bauhaus

To touch a flickering flame The pangs of dark delight Don't cower in night fright Don't back away just yet From destinations set I dare you to be proud To dare to shout aloud For convictions that

Double Dare (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

be real To touch a flickering flame The pangs of dark delight Don`t cower in night fright Don`t back away just yet From destinations set I dare you to be proud To dare to shout aloud For convictions that

Severance Bauhaus

Indifference, The plague that moves throughout this land Omen signs In the shapes of things to come. Tomorrow's child is the only child.

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

Spirit Bauhaus

doesn't last 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 may tap you on the shoulder And whisper "go

Spirit (Single Version) Bauhaus

last 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 may tap you on the shoulder And whisper ""go

In Fear of Fear Bauhaus

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 wall And see behind That

The Three Shadows (Part III) Bauhaus

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 in turn, become as you have become A fish No, not even that

The Three Shadows Part 2 Bauhaus

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 in turn, become as you have become A fish No, not even that

Rosegarden Funeral of Sores Bauhaus

are chosen from the rest But their disappointment runs with their guests Never would be invited to the funeral rosegarden But their choice don't seem to matter They got swollen breasts and lips that

Rosegarden Funeral of Sores (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

some men are chosen from the rest But their disappointment runs with their guests Never would be invited to the funeral rosegarden But their choice don't seem to matter They got swollen breasts and lips that

Crowds Bauhaus

you I came to forsake Lay wide despise and hate I sing of you in my demented songs For you and your stimulations Take what you can of me Rip what you can off me And this I'll say to you And hope that

In the Night Bauhaus

There's no chat He's for show You never know Sees the place and tries to get the time He's slowly slipping into the slime Can't inject into his veins Blood and guff ooze out and stain Cares not that

Crowds (Explicit Ver.) Bauhaus

came to forsake Lay wide despise and hate I sing of you in my demented songs For you and your stimulations Take what you can of me Rip what you can off me And this I'll say to you And hope that

Crowds (Remastered 2008) (Explicit Ver.) Bauhaus

For you I came to forsake Lay wide despise and hate I sing of you in my demented songs For you and your stimulations Take what you can of me Rip what you can off me And this I`ll say to you And hope that

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

Sanity Assassin Bauhaus

the poison in your poison The razor in your head Hanging on a picture Eyelid needle and thread You empty yourself once again But he's always one step ahead He whispers in your ear was it nothing that

St. Vitus Dance Bauhaus

his soft bounce What flexibility Such a soft bounce What an accessory And for special effects he has six filters Three coloured red with the others pilfered And if you really want to know what that

The Sanity Assassin Bauhaus

poison in your poison The razor in your head Hanging on a picture Eyelid needle and thread You empty yourself once again But he's always one step ahead He whispers in your ear was it nothing that

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

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 foun...

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 The mon...

Boys Bauhaus

We tried to fly Is it so high We don't think so We don't think so Are we looked at Are we set back? Can we fake him Emulate him? Time is breaking Changing faking Grind us up now Not too hard now...

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 There...

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 ...

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? Nerves Tell tale tongues lick at seven senses Brittle spit...