Альбом Bauhaus

There outta be
Something better

A better singer
A better actor
Better job

Better money
Better get her
Better lover
Better not

Too much luck
Too much conceit
Give me one religion
It's too much

Too much
Passing information

Too much selfish
Too much fake
Too much computer
Too much to take
It's too much

Too much effort
Too much, kid
Too much control
Control
It's too much

Bet you want to
Be something better
A better singer
A better actor
Better job

Better money
Better got her
Better love her
Better not

Ready?
A better human

It's too much
It's too much
Oh, yeah

it'll take you to the top
and out to the edge
shoot up needles through your blood
lay ice under your sledge

shift, crank, pull
shift, crank, pull
adrenaline, adrenaline

shift, crank, adrenaline

it'll put you through your paces
kickstart your heart
push you to the limit
make the finish just the start

shift, crank, pull
shift, crank, pull
shift, crank, pull
adrenaline

a-a-a-drenaline, adrenaline
a-a-a-drenaline, adrenaline

it'll save the life of a junkie
closing on death
counteract the poison
give him back his breath

shift, shift, crank, pull
shift, crank, pull
shift, crank, pull
adrenaline

a-a-a-drenaline, woah-ohhhh
a-a-a-drenaline, a-a-a-adrenaline

pushing flesh and marrow
kicking bone and blood
boosting up the cell count
as the burning (?) is flood

adrenaline, adrenaline
shift, crank, pull
shift, crank, pull

a-a-a-drenaline, shift, crank
a-a-a-drenaline, pull
a-a-a-drenaline, adrenaline

Undone you say
As if a sorry thing
If there was an undoing
Of you to be

What cause to bring
An opening heart
A craven soulless ring
A valencian bell

No passing of the lote tree

Undone and away with you
You long road wither flaunt
Your pearls bouncing plasticine
A knowledge ever to haunt

No passing of the lote tree

21st century boy
No fall out boy
No hallucination
Generation

Just International Bulletproof Talent

Groove riders
Join the underground
Groove riders
With the underground

Just International Bulletproof Talent

Free the bass man
With industrial strength twelve thumpers
The culture of prolific head
Communication with spirit man
Communication with the spirit man

Just International Bulletproof Talent

To the great indian in the sky
Our father resides in no sky
So this a form of patricide
In which the children also die

The Endless Summer of The Damned

Shed no tear for mother earth
Our mother but not ever bereft
In this season's manufacture
How long do we have here or not

The Endless Summer of The Damned

Now the ultra violet's violent

you're entering a pearl corridor
ending on your crimson spot
i become unconscious, saved

and just pursuing spirograph
with the zahra universes
hung in middle space
that i promise to be you

but was no such thing
i was saved, saved, saved

ooh, ooh

the world does not lie
the place of paradise
the people, the people lie
the people lie

one with your body
you are walking peace
what if things do not part
what if things do not part

part, ooh, ooh

saved, saved

you're entering a pearl corridor
lying on your crimson spot
i become unconscious
saved, saved, saved, saved, saved....

We put the clocks forward
We put the clocks back
The mirror is never fooled
It remains slow moving liquid cool
As we speed headlong into the berzah

Jinn stone of indians
Narkik and faded stars
The temperature is cold as clay
Ash on birthday cake a wine blushing bride
Stupefied our bad side's in decay

Stupefied our bad side's in decay

My heart
Is a black stone
A streaking mirror
Of unseen creatures
He had a milkness
From the universe
18 thousand feet
A black stone heart

My heart
Is a black stone
A moon glab?? night
Come with my darkness
I come
With this darkness
And go away white
Go away white

Silver wind and carcass
Carcass and blue
Velocity endless
Ohhhhhhhh
Silver wind and carcass
Carcass and blue
Invisible toooooooo

Ohoh ohohohoh
Ohoh
Ohohohohoh
Hey

Silver wind and carcass
Carcass and blue
Velocity endless
Ohhhhhhhh
Silver wind and carcass
Carcass and blue
Invisible toooooooo

When my black is back
And sea out of sight
I go there
With my darkness
And go away white
And my black is back
And my sea out of sight
I go there
With my darkness
And go away white
Go away white
Go away white
Go away white

The moon sheds light
when all is dark
the dog's reaction is to bark.
Is that the moon's fault?
Tell me true
Tis the dog's nature
So to do.
The moonlight fills all heaven with mirth

The dog's a vapour
Belched by earth
The dog's a vapour
Belched by earth.

There's something in you.

Tis the dog's nature
So to do
The moonlight fills all heaven with mirth
The dog's a vapour
There's something in you

The dog's a vapour
The dog's a vapour
Belched by earth

The dog's in you

Vagrant held my master's secret art
Oh, look at you
loves me, loves me not
loves me, loves me not
loves me, loves me not