| Song | Antonin Artaud |
| Artist | Bauhaus |
| Album | Burning from the Inside |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bauhaus | |
| The young man held a gun to the head of God | |
| Stick this holy cow | |
| Put the audience in action | |
| Let the slaughtered take a bow | |
| The old man's words, white hot knives | |
| Slicing through warm butter | |
| The butter is the heart | |
| The rancid peeling soul | |
| Scratch pictures on asylum walls | |
| Broken nails and matchsticks | |
| hypodermic hypodermic hypodermic | |
| RED FIX | |
| One man's poison another man's meat | |
| One man's agony another man's treat | |
| Artaud lived with his neck paced firmly in the noose | |
| Eyes black with pain, | |
| Limbs in cramps contorted | |
| The theatre and its double | |
| The void and the aborted | |
| THOSE INDIANS WANK ON HIS BONES (repeat) |
| zuo ci : Bauhaus | |
| The young man held a gun to the head of God | |
| Stick this holy cow | |
| Put the audience in action | |
| Let the slaughtered take a bow | |
| The old man' s words, white hot knives | |
| Slicing through warm butter | |
| The butter is the heart | |
| The rancid peeling soul | |
| Scratch pictures on asylum walls | |
| Broken nails and matchsticks | |
| hypodermic hypodermic hypodermic | |
| RED FIX | |
| One man' s poison another man' s meat | |
| One man' s agony another man' s treat | |
| Artaud lived with his neck paced firmly in the noose | |
| Eyes black with pain, | |
| Limbs in cramps contorted | |
| The theatre and its double | |
| The void and the aborted | |
| THOSE INDIANS WANK ON HIS BONES repeat |
| zuò cí : Bauhaus | |
| The young man held a gun to the head of God | |
| Stick this holy cow | |
| Put the audience in action | |
| Let the slaughtered take a bow | |
| The old man' s words, white hot knives | |
| Slicing through warm butter | |
| The butter is the heart | |
| The rancid peeling soul | |
| Scratch pictures on asylum walls | |
| Broken nails and matchsticks | |
| hypodermic hypodermic hypodermic | |
| RED FIX | |
| One man' s poison another man' s meat | |
| One man' s agony another man' s treat | |
| Artaud lived with his neck paced firmly in the noose | |
| Eyes black with pain, | |
| Limbs in cramps contorted | |
| The theatre and its double | |
| The void and the aborted | |
| THOSE INDIANS WANK ON HIS BONES repeat |