Swing the Heartache - Bauhaus

Out of her mouth it came as no surprise

Lipstick stained and whipcream lies

I feel that if i had been uglier

It would have been easier

There it sat, blinked and spat

In a black feather hat

And the 'the rat'

(i now possess quasi success)

But she wants to be a better singer

Swing the heartache

Just for her sake

But she wants to be a better singer

Swing the heartache

Just for her sake.