Cabaret Voltaire - Sensoria - 12'' mix lyrics

His head is not his memory Visions coming, one, two, three Trickle up, trickle down Wearily, we come unwound Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria In hard times, hard thrills Reaching for the chosen pills Dragnets will pull you in Tell you that you're deep in sin Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria In hard times, hard thrills Reaching for the chosen pills Dragnets will pull you in Tell you that you're deep in sin Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria Once you were a lonely playboy Heading for a simple joy Trickles up, trickles down Frankly, I don't give a damn Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria In hard times, hard thrills Reaching for the chosen pills Dragnets will pull you in Tell you that you're deep in sin Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria Her new father, where and when? Reaching for a giddy end Like a girl on a rainy day Have the needs to keep it sane Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria Senses reaching fever pitch Reaching for a giddy end Like a girl on a rainy day Have the needs to keep it sane Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria His head is not his memory Visions coming, one, two, three Trickle up, trickle down Wearily, we come unwound In hard times, hard thrills Reaching for the chosen pills Dragnets will pull you in Tell you that you're deep in sin Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria Have the needs to keep them sane Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria Sensoria, sensoria, sensoria, sensoria