Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Health Surface, artist - Crass. Date of issue: 01.10.2020
Song language: English
Health Surface |
| Places of sickness nurse me cold |
| Attendant whiteness glare in dark |
| Straighten out the winding sheet |
| Twisted round in poorest dreams |
| Shattered proofing of the lost |
| Splinter shackled, little wounds |
| Of cruelty and truth, they tie |
| The one way sickness up inside |
| Regressive smile, a baby’s laugh |
| A learnt contortion of the mouth |
| Places of laughter leave me cool |
| Hot fire dying down to ash |
| Beauty breezes through so swift |
| Endless roundabout of grief |
| Not much to ask, a rightful place |
| Where nothing matters, but can’t touch |
| Without a sinking heart, this sigh |
| Could be the wind among the leaves |
| This pain does not belong to me |
| They’ve taken everything away |
| To nurse the sicknesses of loss |
| Instilled with fear and bleachy guilt |
| Impatient winds up in her cloth |
| The tired shoes are splitting up |
| With weighty promises of love |
| Waiting for the last to fall away |
| Buckle noose around the strap |
| All that separates the flesh |
| From green grass or sinking mud |
| Stagnating, knowing the delusion |
| Clean sheets waiting for a body |
| Slapped into life and slowly gutted |
| A place of sickness is to die in |
| Tired of the cruelty and lying |
| Drip-fed tears of the forsaken |
| They say, «Well soon have you up and walking» |
| Took the prison for a stronghold |
| Took the lies for a love-song |
| Paid for life on a shoestring |
| Waiting for the last to fall away |
| Buckle noose around the strap |
| All that separates the flesh |
| From green grass or sinking mud |