A twist on the 'Appearance Medicine' phrase.APPEARANCE MEDICINETripping round some corridorsNothing but neon lightsFloor polish and hidden voicesThere you are before my eyesIt’s appearance medicineLike a hormone injects in a veinIt’s appearance medicineA face that lights a flameS O B and tachy heart when lightning seeds a body startThat jumps a gate to permeate my actual need For you with me - todayThis hospital’s a restaurantMedicine is the menuGod’s own surgeon shaped the faceThat walks me to the moonIt’s appearance medicine . . .Ah-huh Ah Huh da da da da da da da daIt’s appearance medicineIt’s appearance medicineEveryday it’s much the sameGoing on that ward roundFloor polish and hidden voicesSoon my heart it’s on the pound