Lyrics Silent Hedges - Bauhaus

Following the silent hedges
Needing some other kind of madness

Looking into purple eyes
Sadness at the corners
Works of art with a minimum of steel

Pure sensation
A beautiful down grade
Going to hell again
Going to hell again

Self confidence leaks
From a thousand wounds
Thoughts of civilizations
Burning the private paradise soaked dreams
Minus hands to the electric clock
Clock
Clock
Clock

What happens when the intoxication of success has evaportated?
Following the silent hedges
Following the silent hedges
Going to hell again

Pure sensation
The beautiful down grade
Going to hell again
Going to hell again

Again
Again
Again
Again
Again