Contusion by The Skids Lyrics

There’s blood on the road
Car on the motorway
Screaming machine
Passed by the Red Cross of Agony
Or Victory or Ecstasy

There’s blood in the street
Man in the subway
Human remain
Passed by the Red Cross of Agony
Or Victory or Ecstasy

There’s blood in the war
Passage of history
Only a memory
Passed by the Red Cross of Agony
Or Victory or Ecstasy

There’s blood in your brain
Clot travelling slowly
Held by a vice
Passed by the Red Cross of Agony
Or Victory or Ecstasy
There’s blood in the sea
Float so smoothly
Never to blend
Passed by the Rеd Cross of Agony
Or Victory or Ecstasy

In a reasonable way the blood gainеd transfusion
But nothing could block, no nothing could close
These cells, cells of contusion