Lyrics Florence + the Machine

Florence + the Machine

Hospital Beds

There's nothing to do here

some just whine and complain

in bed in the hospital

coming and going

asleep and awake

in bed at the hospital

tell me the story

of how you ended up here

I've heard it all in the hospital

nothing's sufficing

doctors on tour

somewhere in India

I've got one friend

laying across form me

I did not choose him

he did not choose me

we've got no chance of recovery

joy and hospital

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 the buckets by the dozens

bring your nieces and your cousins

come put out the fire on us

we are now fish and chips

italian opera

we are now fish and chips

italian opera

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 recovery

joy and hospital

joy and misery

the joy and misery

the joy and misery

the joy

the joy

the joy 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 the buckets by the dozens

bring your nieces and your cousins

put out the fire on us