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

Ziggy Stardust Bauhaus

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

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

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

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

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

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

X-Ray The Kinks

Don't be fooled by appearances, it only shows what the world already knows Don't rely on the physical evidence of what the x-ray pictures show Because inside every straight upright citizen a tormented

X-Ray Man Liz Phair

X-Ray Man As far as I know, baby You can see As far as I go, funky baby Digging deep inside of me...

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

X-ray Eyes Guster

to clear the consience of who i am, i break the silence that keeps it all in, i've given you everything i wish you knew, i did it for me, i didn't do it for you, i look her way with x-ray eyes, and she

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

X-Ray Eyes Robin Gibb

boy you best beware I wish I was invisible Ooh then I'd be untouchable Oh having fun with all the girls Oh gonna have to hide her in a movie show Oh she's got x ray eyes she's got She's got x ray eyes

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,

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

Telegram Sam (Remastered 2008) Bauhaus

telegram sam telegram sam you're my main man golden nose slim golden nose slim i know's where you 'bin purple pie pete purple pie pete your lips are like lightning girls melt in the heat telegram sam you're

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

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

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

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

Telegram Sam Bauhaus

Telegram Sam Telegram Sam You're my main man Golden nose slim Golden nose slim I know's where you been Purple pie Pete Purple pie Pete Your lips are like lightning Girls melt in the heat

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

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

X-Ray Eyes Randy

> Back in 1981 the scream and shouting had begun My parents were still married and had their hatches buried They told me everything would work out fine Back in 1982 they were talking about what to do

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

x-ray eyes LCD Soundsystem

see inside I can see right through your disguise I've got eyes that can see inside X-ray eyes X-ray eyes X-ray eyes X-ray eyes I've got eyes that can see inside I've got eyes that can see inside I can

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

Departure Bauhaus

room A trick of the light and too much caffeine, he thought Then came a knock on the door And this sound was the same dark-brown tone as the wood of which the door was made At first, he thought he'd

X-RAY EYES Kiss

I've got x-ray eyes, ahh And I can see right through your lies, ahh One day you'll see, you'll come crawling back to me I'm your one and only, that's a fact, yeah I'm the one, the one and only

X-Ray Mind Mad Season

Wake up young man, it's time to wake up Your love affair has got to go For 10 long years, for 10 long years The leaves to rake up Slow suicide's no way to go, oh Blue, clouded grey You're not a crack up

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

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

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

The Boy With The X-Ray Eyes Babylon Zoo

An invitation to dance on the floor Entertainment was low in my home My vicious eyes; what is love?

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

Ollie Otson Dead Poetic

I see your eyes, x-ray my insides You're screaming death to me, waiting for me to die I see your eyes, x-ray my insides The rock star autopsy, you need what used to be I see your eyes, x-ray my insides

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

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

The Dog'S A Vapour Bauhaus

I happens to be true, I only want to be with you. It doesn't matter where you go or what you do. I wanna spend each moment of the day with you. Look what has happened with just one kiss.

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

X-Ray Style Joe Strummer And The Mescaleros

backyard On a Mississippi gourd, with a Sub-Sahra song Somebody is wailing in the financial district sun Can anybody feel the distance to the Nile?

Severance Bauhaus

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

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

Super X-Ray Vision Jupiter Sunrise

And maybe I'll be stronger with my super x-ray vision Then I could see right through you Just like you could see through me, Mr super feelings boy I know a policeman, he carries a gun He has superhuman

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