[Words: P. Murphy Music: Bauhaus]



Following the silent hedges

Needing some other kind of madness

Looking into purple eyes

Sadness at the corners

Works of art with a minimum of steel



Pure sensation

The beautiful down grade

Going to hell again

Going to hell again



Self confidence leaks

From a thousand wounds

Faults of civilization

Burning the private paradise of dreams

Minus hands of the electric clock

Clock [x3]



What happens when the intoxication of success has evaporated?



Pure sensation

The beautiful down grade

Going to hell again

Going to hell again

Again [x3]