Song by Bauhaus<br /><br>
Caressing bent up to the jug again<br>
With sheaths and pills<br>
Invading all those stills<br>
In a hovel of a bed<br>
I will scream in vain<br>
Oh please, miss lane<br>
Leave me with some pain<br>
<br>
Went walking through this city's neon lights<br>
In fear of disguising my warping seathing<br>
Pressure lines and graceless heirs<br>
Intangible of price<br>
Trying so hard to find what was right<br>
<br>
I came upon your room it stuck into my head<br>
We leapt into the bed degrading even lice<br>
You took delight in taking down <br>
All my shielded pride<br>
Until exposed became my darker side<br>
<br>
Puckering up and down some avenue of sin<br>
Too cheap to ride they're worth a try<br>
If only for the old times, cold times<br>
Don't go waving your pretentious love<br>
<br>
He's soliciting on his tan brown brogues (Dark Entries,......)<br>
Girating through some lonesome devils row (Dark Entries,......)<br>
Pinpointing well meaning upper class prey (Dark Entries,......)<br>
Of walking money checks possessing holes (Dark Entries,......)<br>
He often sleekly offers his services (Dark Entries,......)<br>
Exploitation of his finer years (Dark Entries,......)<br>
Work with loosely woven fabrics (Dark Entries,......)<br>
Of lonely office clerks (Dark Entries,......)<br>
Any lay suffices his dollar green eye (Dark Entries,......)<br>
<br>
I came upon your room it stuck into my head<br>
We leapt into the bed degrading even lice<br>
You took delight in taking down <br>
All my shielded pride<br>
Until exposed became my darker side<br>
<br>
Puckering up and down some avenue of sin<br>
Too cheap to ride they're worth a try<br>
If only for the old times, cold times<br>
Don't go waving your pretentious love<br>
<br>
Dark Entries<br>
Dark Entries<br>
Dark Entries<br>
Dark Entries<br>
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