By Bauhaus, What do you want of me What do you long

By Bauhaus, Caressing bent up to the jug again With sheaths and pills Invading

By Bauhaus, I dare you, to be real To touch a flickering

By Bauhaus, A gut pull drag on me Into the casm gaping we Mirrors

By Bauhaus, Nerve ends tick in flicker book animation One eye's closed in

By Bauhaus, Virgin Mary was tired So tired Tired of listening to gossip Gossip and

By Bauhaus, In a crucifiction ecstasy Lying cross chequed in agony Stigmata

By Bauhaus, His eyes were heavy He carried a card One couple

By Bauhaus, Go and look for the dejected Once proud idol remembered in

By Bauhaus, We're going down We're going down We're going down To the kamikaze dive Pussy

By Bauhaus, Scope Scope Scope Scope Electroscope Scope Galvanoscope Scope Hydroscope Scope Polemoscope Scope Telescope Scope Microscope Scope Seismoscope Scope Periscope Scope Polariscope Scope Kaleidoscope Scope Stethoscope Scope The twenty scopes The twenty scopes Scope The twenty scopes Scope The twenty scopes Scope The twenty

By Bauhaus, Small talk stinks Small talk stinks Small talk stinks See the young man

By Bauhaus, Back in the good old days when dancing meant exploding The

By Bauhaus, (marc bolan) Telegram sam Telegram sam You're my main man Golden nose slim Golden nose

By Bauhaus, Terror couple kill Colonel Terror couple kill Colonel His eyes were heavy He

By Bauhaus, Hidden in the dashboard The unseen mechanized eye Under surveillance The road is