Hospital Beds

There's nothing to do here, it's all just lie and complain
In bed at the hospital
Coming and going, asleep and awake
In bed at the hospital

I've got one friend laying across from me
I did not choose him, he did not choose me
We've got no chance of recovering
Laying in hospitals
Joy and misery, joy and misery, joy and misery

Put out the fire, boys
Don't stop, don't stop
Put out the fire on us
Put out the fire, boys
Don't stop, don't stop
Put out the fire on us

Bring your buckets by the dozen
Bring your nieces and your cousins, oh
Put out the fire on us
Bring your buckets by the dozen
Bring your nieces and your cousins, oh
Put out the fire on us

I've got one friend laying across from me
I did not choose him, he did not choose me
We have no chance of recovering
Laying in hospitals
Joy and misery, joy and misery
Oh joy, oh joy, oh joy
Oh joy, oh joy, oh joy and misery
Ey, ey, ey, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Andrew Willett, Matthew Cole Aveiro, Matthew Scott Maust, Jonathan Bo Russell
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