"Dark Entries" by Bauhaus (from the album "In The Flat Field")
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transcribed by Brenn Combs (brenn@iglou.com)


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     .........................................................................              Caressing
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bent up to the jug again, With sheaths and pills Invading all those   stills
In a hovel of a bed, I will scream in _vain, Oh please miss _Lane Leave me with some pain

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Went walking through this city's neon lights In fear of disguising my warping seathing Pressure lines 
and graceless heirs Intangible of price Trying so hard to find what was right

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I came upon your room it stuck into my head, We leapt into the bed degrading even lice
You took delight in taking down All my shielded pride Until exposed became my darker side
Puckering up and down some avenue of sin, Too cheap to ride they're worth a try
If only for the old times cold times, Don't go waving your pretentious love

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Chorus (dark entries, dark entries etc. over lead vocal)
He's soliciting on his tan brown brogues Girating through some lonesome devils row
Pinpointing well meaning upper class prey Of walking money checks posessing holes
He often sleekly offers his services Exploitation of his finer years
Work with loosely woven fabrics Of lonely office clerks Any lay suffices his eye

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I came upon your room it stuck into my head, We leapt into the bed degrading even lice
You took delight in taking down All my shielded pride Until exposed became my darker side
Puckering up and down some avenue of sin, Too cheap to ride they're worth a try
If only for the old times cold times, Don't go waving your pretentious love