BIFFY CLYRO


Little Hospitals Lyrics

I'll turn your baby into lemonade
Suckle lemons and trade, trade, trade
Play along in your silver dress
We'll save souls and we'll (break breath)

All cow shit and angels too
Look around, it's the bestest view
Did you think before you spoke aloud?
Your fucking tongue, it will do you proud

You seek my cover
Where you go, I'll follow on
You never can get enough
We just need to survive
If we're ever gonna dream again

I feel sad as we penetrate
Unbuckle buttons and slave, slave, slave
We'll attack like civil unrest
No home equals no dread

All cow shit and angels too
Look around, it's the bestest view
Did you think before you spoke aloud?
Your fucking tongue, it will do you proud

You seek my cover
Where you go, I'll follow on
You never can get enough
We just need to survive
If we're ever gonna dream again
Ever gonna dream again

We are
Individuals
In our
Little rituals

Hospitals
Memorials
Smaller than disease
Rituals
And burials
Are distant, used memories

When you leave
When you leave, I doubt I'll remember you

When you leave
When you leave, I doubt I'll remember you

When you leave (Small memorials)
When you leave, I doubt I'll remember you

When you leave (Little hospitals)
When you leave, I doubt I'll remember you

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Songwriter(s): Simon Alexander Neil
Copyright: Good Soldier Songs Limited
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