The Man With The X-ray Eyes Lyrics - Bauhaus

Shoes that no man would want to wear 

[Incomprehensible] the night's last cold stare 

Red fist curled 'round the house 

Wash away, boy, Shelly's shoes 

Wash 

Chocolate power is so crisp 

Atomic open house is really here 

And we have gone so desperate 

Your power knows no bounds 

And heavier with time are our shoes 

That no man would want to wear 

New tread wipes a wet road so dry 

It stings 

Into the borrowed course 

Under the dreadful birds 

Under the singing soil and all those guilty clouds 

I have seen too much, wipe away my eyes too much 

Wipe away my eyes, too much 

Wipe away my eyes, too much 

Wipe away my eyes, too much