Siouxsie and the Banshees Pure歌词

[00:55.55]The body is wrapped in shadow [01:01.79]The face is built of cinders [01:07.95]And panic tears thro' your silhouette [01:13.67]As you're squeezed by burning fingers [01:16.76]And he crackling in our colours [01:22.98]With teeth of gelignite

Little orphans in the snow With nowhere to call a home Start their singing Waiting through the summertime To thaw your hearts in wintertime That's why they're singing... Waiting for a sign to turn blood into wine The sweet taste in your mouth--turned

Creeping up the backstairs Slinking into dark stalls Shapeless and slumped in bath chairs Furtive eyes peep out of holes She has many guises She'll do what you want her to Playing dead and sweet submission Cracks the whip deadpan on cue Peek-A-Boo, P

Headhunters, headshrinkers and long distance runners Dust gathers on momentos, dust gathers on proud moments Young voices grow thick and old The cheers are distant wearing thin Take it to the wall To be hung on the wall To be viewed by all A tribute

Infinity stretches unlimitlessly Countless days pass by immeasurably Anniversaries gutter in the maelstrom Whirling a snowstorm of lustrous millennium We couldn't stay together This couldn't last forever Senses dissolve into soliloquies Flooding asce

Get your head down to the ground Shake it all around -- a dirty sound Put your knees into your face And see if you can race -- real slow It's a slowdive -- when you die slow Oh it's a low jive -- do the slowdive Now you jump back like a hound Emit a

Do you hear this breath? It's an obsessive breath Can you feel this beat? It's an obsessive heartbeat Waiting to be joined with its obsession I close my eyes But I can't sleep The thin membrane can't veil The branded picture of you The signs and sign

Artist:siouxsie and the banshees Songs Title:night shift Only at night time---I see you In darkness---I feel you A bride by my side---I'm inside many brides Sometimes I wonder...... What goes on in your mind, always silent and kind Unlike the others.

Squatting on doorsteps -- following footsteps Nocturnal habits are surveyed with interest So we crawl into corners -- ignore any callers And imagine our radiators clang for our neighbours When we crawl on all fours -- upon the cushioned floor Still t