Cabaret Voltaire

24-24 Turning out, beggars to eat me Cutting wood, coming to lure us Beggars watch to pull you in Lure them back in front of you Eat it up and spit it out What you saw is sweet nothing Coming to lure you in For twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day Eat it up and spit it out ... too slim to aspire to Pick it 'til you bleed, turn back Cutting wood, coming to lure us, in Coming to lure us in. Turning back, they break us 'til we bleed Cutting wood. Coming to lure us, in Make us watch them pull you in Throw it back in front of you Eat it up and spit it out What we saw that's in our face To satisfy, to make us, to make us, 'til we bleed Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day Kick us 'til we wait to lure us Make us watch... Throw it back in front of you Eat it up and spit it out What we saw that's in our face For twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day Eat it up and spit it out When we saw the shape of things to satisfy our makers Makers 'til we bleed Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day Turning, turning. Other smells you take it off Underground you hear our feet Turning, you spit it out Coming to lure us in Twenty-four, twenty-four, twenty-four hours a day

In The Shadows

Talking Time

Animation

Over And Over

Just Fascination Slipping into new disguise, Your eyes know, your body lies This fascination This fascination This fascination Your thoughts, closed off But it's no concern, concern of yours Just fascination. Just fascination. Just private, fascination Hide away in secrecy, You chop away this fantasy This private fascination This private fascination But if they knew, you'd shoot yourself A beast, you'd shoot yourself This private, fascination Just fascination. This fascination. This private fascination Glances back, slip in the way, swift You've found another way of, Slipping into your disguise, Your eyes know, your body lies This fascination. This fascination Just fascination. Just fascination. Just private, fascination This private, fascination Drive away in privacy, You chop away this fantasy Your thoughts, closed off But it's no concern, concern of yours Just fascination. Just fascination. Just fascination Just private, fascination. Just private, fascination A glance back, slipping away, the slip You pack another way But if they knew, you'd shoot yourself A beast, you'd shoot yourself This private fascination. This fascination. This fascination This private fascination This fascination This fascination This fascination This private, fascination. This private, fascination

Why Kill Time (When You Can Kill Yourself)

Haiti

Crackdown Scatter you, sweep your feet Pick you up, and drag you in Stubbing things to schemes and places And someone, cracks down Watching you watch others move And sometimes, someone... Flatter you, sweep your feet Pick you up, and drag you in Stick to you playing with fire And it's so good that you scream And someone, sometimes, cracks down Someone, sometimes, cracks down A bell rings, you jump a place, Making moves to the right spot And someone, somewhere, cracks down Flatter you, sweep your feet Pick you up, and drag you in Stubbing things to schemes and places Pick a place Watching you watch others move Then sometimes, someone, cracks down Cracks down Flatter you, sweep your feet Pick you up, and drag you in Take to you playing with fire And it's so good that you scream A bell rings, you jump a place, Making right moves to the right spots And someone, cracks down Someone, sometimes, cracks down Someone, sometimes, cracks down Watching you watch others move Cracks down Someone, cracks down Cracks down Someone, cracks down Someone, sometime, cracks down Somewhere, someone, somewhere, cracks down Watching you watch others move Someone, sometimes, crack down The crackdown. Crack down Someone, somewhere, cracks down Cracks down, cracks down, crackdown, someone, crackdown You're seeing things, you're stopping things, Dreams and chasers, picking places Watching you watch others move Right places. And someone cracks down Cracks down Crackdown, crackdown, crackdown, crackdown, someone cracks down Crackdown, crackdown, cracks down, cracks down

Diskono

Double Vision

Badge Of Evil

Moscow

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