In the Flat Field
Bauhaus Lyrics


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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.

I do get bored, I get bored
In the flat field.
I get bored, I do get bored
In the flat field

Yin and yang lumber punch
Go taste a tart, then eat my lunch
And force my slender thin and lean
In this solemn place of fill wetting dreams
Of black matted lace of pregnant cows
As life maps out onto my brow
The card is lowered in index turn
Into my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn.

I do get bored, I get bored
In the flat field.
I get bored, I do get bored
In the flat field

Let me catch the slit of light
For a maidens sake
On a maiden flight
In the flat field I do get bored
Replace with Piccadilly whores
In my yearn for some cerebral fix
Transfer me to that solid plain
Hammer me into blazen pain
Moulding shapes no shame to waste




Moulding shapes no shame to waste
And drag me there with deafening haste.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bauhaus's "In the Flat Field" are cryptic and open to interpretation. At a surface level, the song describes the singer's boredom and desire for something more exciting or stimulating than their current reality. The first stanza is particularly surreal, featuring images of mirrors reflecting spunk-stained sheets, a camera's eye, and a string that Theseus (a legendary Greek hero) laid in the labyrinth. The second stanza features more concrete imagery, such as a lumber punch and a filing cabinet, but still retains a dreamlike quality. The final stanza ends with a plea to be transported to a more exciting place and a desire to be molded into something new.


One interpretation of the song is that it comments on the limitations of modern society and the desire to break free from societal norms and constraints. The "flat field" represents the mundane, often capitalist-driven world that many people feel trapped in. The reference to Theseus and the labyrinth may represent the difficulty of escaping this monotonous existence, while the desire to be molded into something new can be seen as a desire for self-transformation.


Line by Line Meaning

A gut pull drag on me
I am being pulled and dragged uncontrollably


Into the chasm gaping we
We are descending into a wide, deep opening


Mirrors multy reflecting this
The mirrors are reflecting many images


Between spunk stained sheet
Between bedsheets soiled with semen


And odorous whim
And a sudden fancy or desire with a bad smell


Camera eye-flick-shudder within
My eyes are quickly moving and shivering within their sockets


Assist me to walk away in sin
Help me escape while doing something immoral or offensive


Where is the string that Theseus laid
Where is the path that can help me escape this maze?


Find me out this labyrinth place.
Help me find my way out of this confusing place


I do get bored, I get bored
I am becoming extremely restless and uninterested


In the flat field.
In the monotonous, commonplace surrounding


Yin and yang lumber punch
Two opposing forces collide


Go taste a tart, then eat my lunch
Have a snack and then eat my meal


And force my slender thin and lean
And push my skinny, lean body


In this solemn place of fill wetting dreams
In this serious place where dreams are saturated with emotions


Of black matted lace of pregnant cows
Of black, tangled cow hair and pregnant cows


As life maps out onto my brow
As life's events are reflected on my forehead


The card is lowered in index turn
The situation becomes worse


Into my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn.
Into my mind that is rejecting this situation


Let me catch the slit of light
Let me glimpse a small hope or chance


For a maidens sake
For the sake of a young woman


On a maiden flight
On a young woman's journey


Replace with Piccadilly whores
Substitute young prostitutes from Piccadilly instead


In my yearn for some cerebral fix
In my desire for some intellectual stimulation


Transfer me to that solid plain
Take me to a place of stability


Hammer me into blazen pain
Cause me great physical discomfort


Moulding shapes no shame to waste
Creating forms without any guilt for discarding them


And drag me there with deafening haste.
And take me there quickly and with overpowering force




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: ASH, HASKINS, JAY, MURPHY

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@christoskoukoutsis727

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.
I do get bored, I get bored
In the flat field.
I get bored, I do get bored
In the flat field
Yin and yang lumber punch
Go taste a tart, then eat my lunch
And force my slender thin and lean
In this solemn place of fill wetting dreams
Of black matted lace of pregnant cows
As life maps out onto my brow
The card is lowered in index turn
Into my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn.
I do get bored, I get bored
In the flat field.
I get bored, I do get bored
In the flat field
Let me catch the slit of light
For a maidens sake
On a maiden flight
In the flat field I do get bored
Replace with Piccadilly whores
In my yearn for some cerebral fix
Transfer me to that solid plain
Hammer me into blazen pain
Moulding shapes no shame to waste
Moulding shapes no shame to waste
And drag me there with deafening haste.



@cariddicalabro

2023?

 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.

I do get bored, I get bored
In the flat field.
I get bored, I do get bored
In the flat field

Yin and yang lumber punch
Go taste a tart, then eat my lunch
And force my slender thin and lean
In this solemn place of fill wetting dreams
Of black matted lace of pregnant cows
As life maps out onto my brow
The card is lowered in index turn
Into my filing cabinet hemispheres spurn.

I do get bored, I get bored
In the flat field.
I get bored, I do get bored
In the flat field

Let me catch the slit of light
For a maidens sake
On a maiden flight
In the flat field I do get bored
Replace with Piccadilly whores
In my yearn for some cerebral fix
Transfer me to that solid plain
Hammer me into blazen pain
Moulding shapes no shame to waste
Moulding shapes no shame to waste
And drag me there with deafening haste



All comments from YouTube:

@thelandofsun

I remember the first time I saw these guys on tv in 1982 or 83. They were scary! I was only around 12 but I was blown away. In high school I wore the old white Bauhaus shirt with the face/ design thing. My drama teacher asked if I was into German design lol …
Heavy dark band. Very creative as well

@martineshamzin7535

Well, Im sure they named themselves after the German Bauhaus architecture movement.

@niellalien

@@martineshamzin7535 Of course!

@ArDaImTa

That killer bassline!

@spiritualcramp8000

play so fast with fingers is crazy

@pauloalexandre1626

Daniel Ash

@ArDaImTa

@@pauloalexandre1626 David J. Haskins. Daniel Ash is the guitarist

@pauloalexandre1626

@LHS's waifu
Thanks my friend to adjusted my nasty mistake. I just remembered about Daniel Ash cos I started listening Bauhaus and many other bands in this line since my 15 (I've got 48). Gold memories still remains ;)

@ralphsmith3529

Hell yeah! Brilliant!

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@roxannestorm2616

Peter Murphy is the David Bowie of goth.

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