Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Honeymoon Croon , by - Bauhaus. Song from the album Burning from the Inside, in the genre РокRelease date: 31.08.1988
Record label: Beggars Banquet
Song language: English
Honeymoon Croon |
| Honeymoon croon tonight |
| Sew my socks tonight |
| Say whose on the tiles tonight |
| Lurking lipstick tickle fickle |
| Marylin’s on. |
| Send her by air mail, PARAVION |
| Certificate of X-tacy in my head |
| Hire out Sybil Vase for my bed |
| Croon croon tonight |
| Honeymoon tonight |
| Sew my socks tonight, tonight |
| The stranger arrives, |
| The gun still warm |
| 20 years to old |
| Used to form |
| Turns out to be an old trick, |
| From her senior service, Senior service |
| She insists on tying down |
| After the soldier sailor curfew |
| All alone in the cathedral bar |
| She preys in dockland |
| He asked to see her hidden side |
| She, the colour of his money… colour of his money |
| Honeymoon croon tonight |
| Sew my sock tonight |
| I say, whose on the tiles tonight? |
| I say, Honeymoon |
| Marylin’s fading fast better get straight |
| The catch from the sidewalk is in a state |
| The sound of footsteps — mummy’s here |
| I’ll be her good boy, I’ll never fear |
| Better fix her drink tonight, |
| Bed time comes |
| Must blot out this use my gun |
| Honeymoon tonight, croon croon tonight |
| Honeymoon croon tonight |
| Sew my sock tonight |
| I say, whose on the tiles tonight? |
| I say, Honeymoon |