In The Flat Field Lyrics

Thursday, 11 July 2024

Since its original release in 1980 to generally indifferent reviews, Bauhaus' debut album has grown in stature and is now appreciated as an innovative foundation stone of 'Gothic' music. The lyrics in the title track are extremely well put together. Sense of serenity is shattered in the glint of splintered glass. Stand in line for the photo call. He say he loves you with flowers. That's perfectly normal. Lying cross chequed in agony. As soon as possible on my return home I added In the Flat Field to my collection, where it became a record that has stayed by my side down the years. He could have been a doctor in a soft easy chair.

In The Flat Field Lyrics Collection

In the flat field I do get bored. Into my filling cabinet hemisphere spurn. The song starts with David J's heavily distorted bass, morphing into a riff about 30 seconds into the song before being joined by Kevin Haskins' tribal drumming and Ash's picked guitar put through an WEM Copicat tape delay. "Dive" especially does this. A gut pull drag on me Into the chasm gaping we Mirrors multy reflecting this Between spunk stained sheet And odorous whim Camera eye-flick-shudder within Assist me to walk away in sin Where is the string that Theseus laid Find me out this labyrinth place. At one point in the song, when Peter Murphy, I believe is either singing in toungues or in reverse, the guitar is doing something out of this world. J's bass carries much of the melody and provides some solid ground for Ash's spectral guitar lines, buried quite low in the mix.

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Don't go waving your pretentious love. Then on coins his face was mirrored. In the Flat Field finishes with the extraordinary Nerves, a seven minute epic (quite something in the post punk days) that starts silently and builds with stabs of guitar, slashes of sound stretching anticipation to an almost unbearable degree before Daniel Ash's guitar finally kicks in with the song's main riff. Like sound from bells to peal. Ask us a question about this song. It''s quirky, It's scary, It's Intense, It's Bauhaus, and at first listen, you may be thinking, "What have I gotten myself into? This song is from the album "In The Flat Field", "Orpheum Theatre - Boston Ma 11/13/05", "1979-1983", "Gotham", "Nokia Theatre - New York Ny 11/12/05" and "Riviera Theatre - Chicago Il 11/9/05". See his soft bounce. I spy with my little eye spy with my little I spy with my. In it's short 38 minute running time, it scans over so many different emotions and musical directions. There were so many Nirvana t-shirts on view at the festival, despite the band only being deemed worthy of a mid afternoon slot on the Friday. Peter Murphy pushes his voice to the limits on this LP showing that he has little to know restraints in his voice. Too cheap to ride they're worth a try.

We Hit The Field Like Lyrics

In nomine patri et filii et spiriti sanctum. Very strange music I know, but you should be fine. Opposing fakers thrice by ten. And for special effects he has six filters.

Flat On The Floor Lyrics

Molding shapes no shame to waste. One eye's closed in fear, anticipation. You're a dead ringer for Madame Butterfly. He came up with a more remote flash trigger. Taking combs three times a day. Idol remembered in stone aloud. What's left is satin cool.

It's connected to an accessory in his hip. Dark and diverse songs are all brought to life by Murphy's shiver enducing shrieks and breathtakingly vivd lyrics. For you I came to forsake. The card is lowered in index turn. Clawing adornment for his crimes.