1. |
Loner
05:18
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If I had my way, we'd dance
In your hall
In your bedroom
On the stairs
In your study
On the stove
If I had my way, you'd love me.
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2. |
Delirium
03:45
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(You Plant your kisses on my Pain)
She said "I love the Smiths but I hate Morrisey"
(Oh)
We both like holidays, my favorite's Halloween
(Yuh)
Last year I was a Queen and you dressed as a (Black Cat)
Black trench coat 'round your waist with the lipstick on
and this is how you taste
Like Flames
That dance around my tongue
You- Taste like how I used to feel
So clean
You taste like lipstick in the rain
Oh, You Taste like lipstick in the rain
We go out after dark, with the full moon out and walk the park
We go out to the club, and dance until our makeup flows
We go home, hit the bed and with the red wine near I pull her hair
She gets up, checks the mirror like Robert Smith with the lipstick smear
You Taste- Like flames that dance around my tongue
You, Taste like how I'm meant to feel
So clear
You taste like lipstick in the rain, oh
You Plant your kisses on my Pain
(You Plant your kisses on my Pain)
You Taste- Like flames that dance around my tongue
You, Taste like how I'm supposed to feel
So clean, You taste like lipstick in the rain
Oh, you plant your kisses on my pain
You, Taste like how I'm meant to feel
So sure, You taste like lipstick in the rain
You Plant Your Kisses on my Pain
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3. |
Physical
04:17
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Try to fit, but it doesn't
Hurt enough to mean
Anything at all
Try to take
But it doesn't help
Enough to stay-
Wont you stay?
Stay Here
I know
I can
Love you better
We can
Get Physical
Tried to touch
But we couldn't
Love Enough
To mean anything
At all
Try to tell
But It's never enough
So push me in
Push Me in
I know
I can
Love you better
We can
Get Physical
So Push me in
Try to find reason
To love again
To Love me
Try to act
Like you've Never Felt this way
Try to act
But I know
You can be Physical
I know
I can
Love you better
We can
Get Physical
Forever
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4. |
Inside Your Love
03:55
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When the table's turn
Will you keep my heart?
Will you touch my skin-
With fingers of the night?
I wanna know
Will you be my Lover?
I wanna know
Be inside your love
I wanna know
Eurydice
Don't make me turn around
Come back to me
Harder now to catch you
I wanna know
Will you be my Lover?
I wanna know
Be inside your love
I wanna know
Tell me you'll wait
Tell me you'll wait
Be Inside your love
Be inside you
I wanna know
Be Inside Your Love
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5. |
Sweetest Things
05:31
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Sickly Sweet and made of meat
Stockings pulled across your feet
Pushing in and pulling out-
Rush of blood across my lips
Sulky sway of Lover's hips
Don't stop now, oh don't stop yet
Not enough to fantasize
Crave the touch of other thighs
I want all of the Sweetest Things
I need all of the Sweetest Things
I want to taste what you bring
She finds me on the riverbed
Stripped of all my holiness
It's my turn to be baptized
It's my turn for the Sweetest Things
She taste's like no more suffering
I only desire the Sweetest Things
Angel of soft decay
Reckoner of lustful haste
It's not enough, it's never enough
Your Loving burns my body
Your Loving taste's like honey
Divine, I want your loving
You are all of the Sweetest Things
I want all of the Sweetest Things
Oh My Love, don't cry for Fallen angels
Oh My Love, don't cry for Fallen angels.
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6. |
No Love
05:58
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I don't want to Fall in love again-
I don't need to feel your love again.
I don't need to take your love again.
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7. |
The Razor and The Mare
05:19
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Tick-tock
No time
For Games, My love
Pick you up
On the curb
You're a movie star
Black Lights, Black Lips
In your Father's car
Tick-tock
On the wall
Of a Liquor store
Always, Always, Always In love
Cling Tight
To my arm
At our favorite club
No eyes
All tongues
in the Bathroom stall
No talk
No games
The way we
Like to fuck
Love and Madness
The Ecstasy of Touch
Always, Always, Always In love
Say you don't mind
But I know
Nowhere to hide
The Razor and The Mare
Walk out
Moonlight
Illuminates the walls
Flag down
Taxi
Coats down on the floor
Heads craned
Sideways
As our
Fingers Touch
Hold Tight
Sharp Turn
Keeps you in
My Clutch
Always, Always, Always In love
Say you don't mind
But I know
Nowhere to hide
The Razor and The Mare
Always, Always, Always In love
Say you don't mind
But I know
Nowhere to hide
The Razor and The Mare
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8. |
Changeling
04:13
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Never Thought of this
This is how it ends
In a pile of ash
Underneath your skin
Can you feel the scratch?
Can you peel it back?
Separate and Broken
Mangled and Attached?
Do you feel the pressure?
Do you feel me....
I feel alone
I feel Alive
I feel Alone
I feel....
Never thought of this
The way it all descends
Fornicating Liars
Chastened by the stench
Of gasoline and fire
Fastened to the bench
Shackles drawn and tired
This is how we end
Do you feel the pressure?
Do you feel me?
I feel alone
I feel Alive
I feel Alone
I feel....
Oh, I feel it come Apart....
I don't recognize myself.
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9. |
A Moth
05:33
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A chain
Whispering
A name
What's your name?
A Flame
Takes my place
A flame
Swallows me
A Flame follows me
A Game
I always play
A Name
What's your Name?
To Be near her Flame.
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10. |
Love Is Violence
03:28
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I find the Picture of
Them in my bed
My silver eyes
Drenched in Violence
My Fingertips
Ain't turning on
I feel it in my lungs
Turn it over again
I breath you out
A locust swarm
I fuck you again
In my head
In My head...
I take him out
To the back of my shed
He's tongue twisted
All over again
I never knew
You could feel like this
The copper taste
Of Violence
Of Violence
More Violence
Is this what you want?
This is what you get
Muzzle of my Gun
Against your head
Is this what you want
This is what you get
I never felt like this
Love Is Violence
Love Is Violence.....
Love Is Violence.....
Hanging by a thread
Love Is Violence
Hanging by a thread
Inside My Head
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DüllHaus Long Beach, California
DüllHaus is an experimental Industrial/post-punk duo from Los Angeles, CA. Formed by brothers James and Quinn Clearwater in 2018. James and Quinn carefully craft ethereal, cathartic and dark soundscapes using analog synthesizers, samplers, drum machines and guitars, fronted by singer James' poetic and surreal lyricism and gorgeous harmonies. ... more
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