Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dark Entries, artist - Bauhaus.
Date of issue: 30.04.1986
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dark Entries |
Caressing, bent up to the jug again |
With sheaths and pills invading all those stills |
In a hovel of a bed, I will scream in vain |
Oh please, Ms. Lane, leave me with some pain |
Went walking through this city’s neon lights |
In fear of disguising my warping seething pressure lines |
Among confidant 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 |
She took delight in taking down my shielded pride |
Until exposed became my darker side |
Puckering up and down those avenues of sin |
Too cheap to ride they’re worth a try |
If only for the old times, cold times |
Don’t go waving your pretentious love |
He’s soliciting on his tan brown brogues (dark entries, dark entries) |
Gyrating through some lonesome devils row |
(Dark entries, dark entries) |
Pinpointing well meaning upper class prey |
(Dark entries, dark entries) |
Of walking money checks possessing holes |
(Dark entries, dark entries) |
He sleekly offers his services (dark entries, dark entries) |
Exploitation of his finer years (dark entries, dark entries) |
Work with loosely woven fabrics of office clerks |
(Dark entries, dark entries) |
Any lay suffices his eye (dark entries, dark entries) |
I came upon your room, it stuck into my head |
We leapt into the bed degrading even lice |
Took delight in taking down my shielded pride |
Until exposed became my darker side |
Puckering up and down those avenues of sin |
Too cheap to ride they’re worth a try |
If only for the old times |
Don’t go waving your pretentious love |
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