Night And Day

The city lights are dying,

Two burning suns cruise west,

Stomachs taught,

With the smack of wine

Left behind the streets of sweat,

Bled a thousand times

Living in the alleys of grime,

Kids made of steel

Who never give,

Muscle and blood

To stay alive

An encounter on the highway,

A woman in an injured machine

Several numbers,

One wave thought

To steal some fun in a single shot,

The screams lost in the distance

No city tears were shed,

The Boss-man sheriff

So far away,

As the car pulled off and

The night turned day...... and CONTUSION...

There's blood on the road,

Car on the motorway

Screaming machine,

Passed by the Red Cross of Agony,

Or victory or Ecstacy

There's blood on the street,

Man in the subway,

Human remain,

Passed by the Red Cross of Agony,

Or victory or Ecstacy

There's blood in the war,

Passage of history,

Only a memory

Passed by the Red Cross of Agony,

Or victory or Ecstacy

There's blood in your brain,

Clot travelling slowly,

Held by a vice,

Passed by the Red Cross of Agony,

Or victory or Ecstacy

There's blood in the sea,

Float so smoothly,

Never to blend

Passed by the Red Cross of Agony,

Or victory or Ecstacy

In a reasonable way the blood gained transfusion

But nothing could block, no nothing could close,

These cells of confusion