[00:00.00] 作词 : Bauhaus[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bauhaus[00:40.11]A gut pull drag on me[00:43.17]Into the casm gaping we[00:43.74]Mirrors multy reflecting this[00:44.49]Between spunk stained sheet[00:50.79]And odourous whim[00:51.15]Calme eye-flick-shudder within[00:54.30]Assist me to walk away in sin[00:56.43]Where is the string that Theseus laid[00:57.15]Find me out this labyrinth place.[01:11.73]I do get bored, I get bored[01:16.62]In the flat field.[01:18.03]I get bored, I do get bored[01:39.30]In the flat field[01:39.78]Yin and yang lumber punch[01:40.44]Go taste a tart, then eat my lunch[01:43.05]And force my slender thin and lean[01:45.63]In this solemn place of fill wetting dreams[01:47.88]Of black matted lace of pregnant cows[01:48.69]As life maps out onto my brow[01:49.83]The card is lowered in index turn[01:50.58]Into my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn.[01:52.23]I do get bored, I get bored[01:52.83]In the flat field.[01:53.28]I get bored, I do get bored[01:53.85]In the flat field[01:55.26]Let me catch the slit of light[01:55.83]For a maidens sake[01:56.22]On a maiden flight[01:56.58]In the flat field I do get bored[01:57.33]Replace with Piccadilly whores[01:58.17]In my yearn for some cerebral fix[01:58.95]Transfer me to that solid plain[01:59.67]Hammer me into blazen pain[02:00.96]Moulding shapes no shame to waste[02:02.04]Moulding shapes no shame to waste[02:02.67]And drag me there with deafening haste