מילים לשיר Dark Entries – Bauhaus

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