THE SEVEN YEAR ITCH ERA - LYRICS

 
 
  Dizzy (Version 1)  

Pure 
Jigsaw Feeling 
Metal Postcard 
Red Light 
Lullaby 
Lands End 
I Could Be Again 
Icon 
Night Shift 
Voodoo Dolly 
Trust In Me 
Blue Jay Way 
Monitor 
Peek A Boo

 
     

 


     
  Dizzy Lyrics  
 
 
 

Scorpio rising on the horizon
Thunder tumbling from the mountains
Harpy sirens strangle silence
A piece of mind left dying

Oh so dizzy

Below the waves below their grace
Your hair is gorgeous
Dancing harmonics
Dancing hypnotic
Left dying

Oh so dizzy

 
     
  Dizzy Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Klein - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     

 


     
  Pure  
 
 
 

Instrumental

 
     
  Pure Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  STEVE: "For 'Pure', you can also substitute 'essence'. That song wasn't written - it just happened." It happened during a sound check in France some time ago. "Also it summed up all that we were going through back in those days. It happened on stage and we just called it 'Pure'. That's like what happens when the band lets loose." Source:  Melody Maker 21/10/78.  
     

 


     
  Jigsaw Feeling Lyrics  
 
 
 

Send me forward, say my feelings
But all the signals, send me reeling
Jigsaw feeling

One day I'm feeling total
The next I split in two
My eyes are doing somersaults
Staring at my shoes

My brain is out of my hand
There's nothing to prevent
The impulse is quite meaningless
in a cerebral non-even

Send me forward, say my feelings
But all the signals, send me reeling
Jigsaw feeling

Five fingers do my walking
Ten toes unravel knots
Amorphous jigsaw pieces
falling into slots

Send me forward, say my feelings
But all the signals, send me reeling
Jigsaw feeling

So I just sit in reverie
Getting on my nerves
The intangible bonds that keep me
Sitting on the verge....
Of a breakdown
Of a reaction
Of a result
Complete me, defeat me, maybe

 
     
  Jigsaw Feeling Credits  
     
 

Severin - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  SIOUXSIE: "It's the wrong things doing the right things for you. It started out as a self-disgust song and evolved from that. " Source:  Unknown 1978.
SIOUXSIE: It's when your limbs won't do what your brain wants them to. You're so confused that you can't co-ordinate your limbs to do something positive, and you just twist yourself in knots." Source:  Melody Maker 21/10/78
 
     

 


     
  Metal Postcard Lyrics  
 
 
 

Reunion begins with a glass of mercury
Whilst television flickers
With another News Bulletin
Flints light up the eyes
Of the seated family

Metal is tough, Metal will sheen
Metal won't rust when oiled and cleaned
Metal is tough, Metal will sheen
Metal will rule in my master scheme

With a clockwork jerk
Pluck cogs from fob watches
For dinner on Friday
Then recoiling say 'excuse me
Must go recycle
My precious machinery

Metal is tough, Metal will sheen
Metal won't rust when oiled and cleaned
Metal is tough, Metal will sheen
Metal will rule in my master scheme

It's ruling our lives
There is no hope
Thought I'd drop a line
The weather here is fine
But day and night
It blares
Commanding through loud speakers

Metal is tough, Metal will sheen
Metal won't rust when oiled and cleaned
Metal is tough, Metal will sheen
Metal will rule in my master scheme

 
     
  Metal Postcard Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  Dedicated to the celebrated photomontage artist of the Twenties/Thirties, John Heartfield, the original title for this song was 'Letter To Heartfield'. The chorus is taken from one of Goerring's speeches during the Second World War.
SIOUXSIE: "It's a warning song. The whole propaganda of the Nazis at that time was very dangerous and it could easily creep its way in without there being all the hysteria of killing the Jews. Their whole propaganda could easily fit in today." How does she see this Metal Metropolis? "Not being able to get away from the commands of the day, not being able to escape, the idea of having cameras in your room and having people watching you..." Source:  Melody Maker 21/10/78.
SIOUXSIE: "What lies around the swastika I hate, but I also don't identify with blind patriotism either. I couldn't write a song based around Heartfield if I had that attitude." Source:  Melody Maker 17/02/79.
 
     

 


     
  Red Light Lyrics  
 
 
 

She falls into frame with a professional pout
But the Polaroid's ignite on seeing their subject
And the aperture shuts
Too much exposure
 
Voyeur sucks into focus floodlit the glossy kiss pit
But as emulsion drips down...down
The aperture shuts
Too much exposure
 
Come into this room
Come into this gloom
See the Red light rinsing
Another shutterslut wincing

The sagging half wit sister pretty, pretty picture
Of an ancient nipple shrinking that Kodak whore winking
'Till the aperture shuts
Too much exposure

 
     
  Red Light Credits  
     
 

Severin - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  The lyrics started out life as a piece of automatic writing by Steven, who then used cut ups which resulted in the phrases 'kodakwhore' and 'shutterslut'.  
     

 


     
  Lullaby Lyrics  
 
 
 

The lunacy will leave the day
Luminous in flight
As the moon spits out
In jagged beams
Another night

Wrap around this brilliant veil
Tranquil and unbroken
As you spiral down
A world of clay
And taut convulsion

The dream swan spins
And cartwheel turns
Down deep within your violet slide
The sun begins to rise

Shaking down its morning swords
To thaw your frozen eyes
The dream swan spins
And so conceals
A heart that aches and yearns

O hush awhile
Sleepless child

I'll be watching over you

 
     
  Lullaby Credits  
     
 

Severin - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  King Ludwig II, the 'mad king' of Bavaria.  Source:  Downside Up liner notes.  
     

 


     
  Lands End Lyrics  
 
 
 

Come take this hand at twilight's door
I'll meet you there we'll share the moonlit floor
Through the driving rain, colours run in veins
Ozone fills the air, two figures disappear

Come let's take flight, let's quit this scene tonight
Whilst they sleep on endless, in their wrecked designs
Sleep on endless in your wrecked designs

Moths touched by flame repeat their fatal game
Forever and eternally, the cliffs around the crashing sea
Unsolved and endless, wait for me

Undulating far below, where lucid waters flow
Their faces seem to know

Where the land falls to an end
This hidden tale begins
Take a walk with me, down by the sea
Take a walk with me
Down by the sea

 
     
  Lands End Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     

 


     
  I Could Be Again Lyrics  
 
 
 

Through growing gloom, I see the flicker of treason
Dancing on the picture of what might have been
This minute will last a day, these days will last for years
And those years that take ten lifetimes
Will pass without a reason

To be again, I could be again
To be again, I could be again
Rising up, the notion of rejuvenation
Oh yes, I could be again
I could be again
Rising up, I could be again

Taking form a complete transformation
Just us the cameras and those wonderful people out there in the dark
This minute will last a day these days will last for years
And those years that take ten lifetimes well I won't let disappear

To be again, I could be again
To be again, I could be again
Growing in the dark
From such a tiny spark
It's me again
I could be again
It's me again
I could be again

 
     
  I Could Be Again Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  The lyric 'Just us, the cameras and those wonderful people out there in the dark' is a actually a line quoted by Gloria Swanson at the end of the film Sunset Boulevard.  
     

 


     
  Icon Lyrics  
 
 
 

My eyes went up to Heaven
You didn't say
 I'd be blind without them
Icons, feed the fires
Icons, falling from the spires

Thine eyes rain down from Heaven
You always said
 I'd be blind without them
Icons, feed the fires
Icons, falling from the spires

Those words hang like vicious spittle
Dribbling from that tongue
Close your eyes to your lies
Force feed more pious meat
Those nebulous codes and disciplines
Stick in that new born throat
Instill a lie, an artificial eye
To view a perfect land

Icons, feed the fires
Icons, falling from the spires

Can I? stick skewers in my skin
and whirl a dervish spin
Can I? set myself on fire
to prove some kind of desire

Icons, feed the fires
Icons, falling from the spires

The guilt is golden
The guilt is golden
Those ageless lies
The shuttered eyes
It's the night piece
It's the Icon

Icons, feed the fires
Icons, falling from the spires

 
     
  Icon Credits  
     
 

Severin - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  SEVERIN: "There’s a song we have called ‘Icon’ that was inspired by Dervishes getting themselves into such a state that they could put needles through their heads. Our interest in that state is a theme that runs through our work." Source:  Sounds 07/03/81. 
SIOUXSIE: "There’s amazing religions in the East where they go into states of, umm…. Dervishes and they put skewers through their skin, I don’t know what that’s called, they go into mad dervishes, chanting and mantras and that. I’m just fascinated in the power of the mind over the body I suppose, and what’s outside, not just the mind, what other elements are involved in it, you can endure an incredible amount of pain without faltering, again, when the adrenalin and drive is pushed." Source:  Rox Box Interview 10/05/86.
 
     

 


     
  Night Shift Lyrics  
 
 
 

Only at night time I see you
In darkness I feel you
A bride by my side
I'm inside many brides
Sometimes I wonder

What goes on in your mind
Always silent and kind
unlike the others

Fuck the mothers kill the others
Fuck the others kill the mothers
I'll put it out of my mind because I'm out of my mind with you
In heaven and hell with you

My night shift sisters
Await your nightly visitor
They don't bother me no
No they don't bother me

The cold marble slab
Submits at my feet
With a neat dissection
Looking so sweet to me, please come to me

With your cold flesh, my cold love
Hissing, not kissing
A happy go lucky chap
Always dressed in black
He'll come to you, he'll come to you

My night shift sisters
With your nightly visitor
A new vocation in life
My love with a knife

Fuck the mothers kill the others
Fuck the others kill the mothers
I'll put it out of my mind because I'm out of my mind with you
in heaven and hell with you

 
     
  Night Shift Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  SIOUXSIE: " 'Night Shift' was about the Yorkshire Ripper, not Bela Lugosi, or whatever. Goth was pantomime." Source:  Time out 26/09/98  
     

 


     
  Voodoo Dolly Lyrics  
 
 
 

She's your little voodoo dolly
And she's gonna make you lazy
Like the little drum in your ear
Transfixes you to your fear

And now she's transfixed in your fear
And you know she's gonna stay there
Because her nails are deep in your hair
And she made you so unaware
 
Are you listening to your fear
The beat is coming nearer
Like the little drum in your ear
Transfixes you to your fear
 
She's such an ugly little dolly
And she's making you look very silly
And when you listen in to her ear
You get paralysed with her fear
Oh down down in your fear
 
Now this little voodoo dolly
Has made you very lazy
And you're anaemic from her sucking
And when your dead she'll find another

Better break that little dolly
And sling her in the corner
Now she's a sorry little dolly
Such a sorry little dolly
 
Are you listening to your fear
The beat is coming nearer
Like that little drum in your ear
Transfixing you to your fear
listen

 
     
  Voodoo Dolly Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  SIOUXSIE: "I suppose everyone has their own personal voodoo dolly which is capable of destroying them. A bad habit, or something they like but shouldn't. A vice, most vices; one that's hard to control, hard to kick. The same for men with certain girlfriends, they're like voodoo dollies, always winding them up and they destroy them." Source:  Sounds 20/06/81
SIOUXSIE: "The fear is just seeing and being aware that things that might be pleasing to you… can be your downfall. People included. All the good things, all the happiness can be very negative in that they numb you. That’s where the danger is, when you’re numbed to other people’s pain and other people’s pleasure. That applies to anyone but more so given the unreality of being a pop star.” Source:  NME 24/12/83
SEVERIN: "It's like anything, it takes a bit of concentration and concern to find those things within the lyric, which you can't really demand of a listener and shouldn't really expect... because it's such a supposedly trivial medium. So it's almost inevitable that you get tagged with doom 'n' gloom etcetera, simply because most people haven't got the inclination to open up and discuss some of the subjects. But I don't see why we should not try and do that. It's ridiculous to do anything else." Source:  NME 24/12/83
 
     

 


     
  Trust In Me Lyrics  
 
 
 

Trust in me, just in me
Shut your eyes and trust in me
You can sleep safe and sound
Knowing I am around

Slip into silent slumber
Sail on a silver mist
Slowly and surely your senses
Will cease to resist

Trust in me, just in me
Shut your eyes and trust in me

 
     
  Trust In Me Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     

 

     
  Blue Jay Way Lyrics  
 
 
 

There's a fog upon L.A.
And my friends have lost their way
We'll be over soon they said
Now they've lost themselves instead
Please don't be long please don't you be very long
Please don't be long or I may be asleep
Well it only goes to show
And I told them where to go
Ask a policeman on the street
There's so many there to meet
Please don't be long please don't you be very long
Please don't be long or I may be asleep
Now it's past my bed I know
And I'd really like to go
Soon will be the break of day
Sitting here in Blue Jay Way
Please don't be long please don't you be very long
Please don't be long or I may be asleep
Please don't be long please don't you be very long
Please don't be long Please don't be long please don't you be very long
Please don't be long Please don't be long please don't you be very long
Please don't be long
Don't be long - don't be long - don't be long
Don't be long - don't be long - don't be long

 
     
  Blue Jay Way Credits  
     
 

George Harrison - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     

 


     
  Monitor Lyrics  
 
 
 

Monitor outside
For the people inside
A prevention of crime
A passing of time

The come and they go
It's a passing of time
They come and they go
Whilst we sit in our homes

Sit back and enjoy
The real McCoy

Our new air of authority
Our sentinel of misery
His face was full of intent
And we shook excitement
Then the victim stared up
Looked strangely at the screen
As if her pain was our fault
But that's entertainment
What we crave for inside
No more second rate movies
From those people outside

 
     
  Monitor Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  Inspired by the advent of Close Circuit TV and the idea of real violence as entertainment. A story was related to Siouxsie of how, when CCTV was installed in a tower block, in an attempt to curtail vandalism and crime, it instead resulted in the tenants deriving more pleasure from watching the ‘real life’ crime on CCTV, than watching fictionalised accounts on their own televisions.  
     

 


     
  Peek A Boo Lyrics  
 
 
 

Creeping up the backstairs
Slinking into dark stalls
Shapeless and slumped in bath chairs
Furtive eyes peep out of holes

She has many guises
She'll do what you want her to
Playing dead and sweet submission
Cracks the whip deadpan on cue

Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo
Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo

Reeking like a pigsty
Peeling back and gagging free
Flaccid ego in your hand
Chokes on dry tears, can you understand?

She's jeering at the shadows
Sneering behind a smile
Lunge and thrust to pout and pucker
Into the face of the beguiled

Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo
Golly jeepers
Where'd you get those peepers?
Peepshow, creepshow
Where did you get those eyes?

Strobe lights pump and flicker
Dry lips crack out for more
`Come bite on this rag doll, baby!
That's right, now hit the floor'

They're sneaking out the back door
She gets up from all fours
Rhinestone fools and silver dollars
Curdle into bitter tears

Peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo
Golly jeepers
Where'd you get those peepers?
Peepshow, creepshow
Where did you get those eyes?

 
     
  Peek A Boo Credits  
     
 

Sioux - Lyrics
Sioux - Voice
Severin - Bass
Knox - Guitar
Budgie - Drums & Percussion
McCarrick - Accordian

 
     
  Inspiration/Influence/Band Comment  
     
  The soft porn industry in particular its use in advertising.  " The lyrics are written from the perspective of someone who works in a peep show.  It's really a song about my disgust at the amount of soft pornography, things like Page Three girls and pervy ads on TV, that are being forced on people at the moment."  (Siouxsie) Source:  Smash Hits 1988.    "'Crimes Of Passion' was part of it.  I wrote it because I was feeling bombarded by these moronic videos on Night Network, gormless singers surrounded by models and their sweaty cleavages, cherries dropping down on their boobs, really offensive."  (Siouxsie)  Source:  NME 1988.