Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Little Hospitals, artist - Biffy Clyro. Date of issue: 24.01.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Little Hospitals |
| 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 bread |
| All cows 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 attack like civil unrest |
| No home equals no dread |
| All cows 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 |