Harry Lyrics - Singles - Bauhaus

Well hello, pretty woman 

You're looking good 

With a yellow dot skirt 

And you're swaying, hah 

You look as though you've ate your one last meal 

You're conceit is all thats left, you can sing a spiel 

You used to hide away in Kiosk land 

Let's find you out and loosen up 

You're so upset 

Making coffee for the poor machines 

Stipulate, copulate for all his schemes 

I have you 

You have me 

We go where we want to be 

We have it 

We have fun 

We go places to have some, hah 

Well, they're as stiff as New York 

With the right wing lights 

And the babies get for real if the group is right 

Following her swallowing some two tone pills 

They said he's looking crazy but he's so well built 

You're moving steady, soon you'll be that star 

Don't wrap up my tomorrows in your infectious car 

They'll line you up and strip you down you'll see 

That you're still the horny two eyed bitch you used to be 

Your mothers and your fathers and your boyfriend too 

They're hiding places can't and won't expect you to 

But he's seen shadows upon that ball 

Fix the cast or fix to catch the things they install 

They'll soon realize that stardom's going to your head 

They'll visualize you rising my poor blood is dead 

Your mother, father, brother, sister too 

Natural best 

All the best go on you 

I have you 

You have me 

We go where we want to be 

We have it 

We have fun 

We go places to have some 

La la, la la, la la, la la, la 

La la, la la, la la, la la, la 

La la, la la, la la, la la, la