10cc - The Hospital Song
Nobody sends me birthday cardsNobody brings me flowersI'm just here for operationsI've been out for hoursWhen I come to I'll wet my bed'Cos when I get mad I sink so lowAs matron knowsI get off on what you give me, darlingI get off on what you give to meYeh, I get off on what you give me, darlingI get off on what you give to meAnd when I go to that seedy wardUp in the skyYou'll be waitingWith a hypodermic needleAnd a graphHere comes the dark(I'm grateful for my anaesthetic)Out goes the spark(Delirious and apathetic)When I come toI'll wet my bedAnd when I get wellI'll take revengeI'll wreak my wrathOn all blood donorsAnd their sistersVisiting time and flowersWhen sister brings that bedpan roundI'll piss like April showersI get off on what you give me, darlingI get off on what you give to meYeh, I get off on what you give me, darlingI get off on what you give to meAnd when I goI'll die of plaster casting love
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