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Applicant, I am
Clean young flesh
Cubicles, we merge
And me so decent
Lock up my vehicle
Crack my walls
I'm stealing new words
And me so honest
Someone took pictures
Just look at her go
Her presence exhausted me
Like spectators we are
I have no address
ââ¬Â½Who are you?ââ¬Â
Kiss my arse goodbye
The show goes rusty
Simulate phone call
Face to face
Newspaper loose talk
You wreck my dreams
Exhibit 'A' dog
So few of them left
Exhibit 'B' God
The problem of death
Old sex, unclean
Do you still need the moon?
Recall no names
Don't ask me, ââ¬Â½how are you?ââ¬Â
Where's my attendant
And where is my wife
Wait in the doorway
While I say goodnight
He looks like me
He looks like me
He looks like me
He looks like me
He looks like me
He looks like me
He looks like me
He looks like me
- Album:
- From Inside
- Splinter (Songs from a Broken Mind)
- Dead Moon Falling
- Dead Son Rising
- Miscellaneous
- The Pleasure Principle
- Tubeway Army
- Jagged Edge
- Crazier
- Live In London
- Big Noise Transmission
- Live At Shepherds Bush Empire
- 80s Post Punk
- Retro Electro
- Here in the Black – Live at Hollywood Forever Cemetery
- Terrestrial Channels
- The Pleasure Principle (Expanded Edition)
- Living Ornaments ‘81
- Living Ornaments ‘79
- The Skin Mechanic (Live)