The Three Shadows (Part III) Lyrics – Bauhaus

Oh classic gentlemen
Say your prayers
To the wind, of prostitution
To your faces, and Rex complexes

Riddle my breast
Full of the oppressed puss
Oh gentlemen, with your fish
The you surround, all around

And you man, will always point
Your fishes, at me
But I will always exist
Because I always exist

Damn good too
The rat race begins
The fat face stings
I hold the fresh pink baby

With a smile
I slice off those rosy cheeks
Because I feel so thirsty
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Bauhaus Lyrics – The Three Shadows (Part III)

Bauhaus

The Three Shadows (Part III)