Number of Lyrics in Album : 8
By Bauhaus, it'll take you to the top
and out to the edge
shoot
By Bauhaus, My heart is a black stone
A streaking mirror of unseen
By Bauhaus, To the great indian in the sky
Our father resides in
By Bauhaus, We put the clocks forward
We put the clocks back
The mirror
By Bauhaus, Dark, no moon
Dark, moon
The moon sheds light when all is
By Bauhaus, They all wanna be something better
A better singer
A better actor
Better
By Bauhaus, Undone you say
As if a sorry thing
If there was an
By Bauhaus, Vagrant held my master's secret art
Oh, look at you
Loves me,