Your life is full of misery
Well take something for it
Or try to ignore it, don`t give it to me
You trapped me in this corner
You`re breathing it over me
Next stop`s the Royal Infirmary
The room`s started spinning
I`m finding it hard to breath
I think I`ll have to leave, I need some air
That little black cloud
That follows you everywhere`s
Floating my way and it`s raining despair
Now I`m not immune to misery myself
But it`s just a bore in somebody else
If you weren`t allowed to talk of yourself
You would have nothing to say
Your life if full of misery
Well take something for it
Or try to ignore it, don`t give it to me
Your life is full of misery
Well take something for it
Or try to ignore it, don`t give it to me
You trapped me in this corner
You`re breathing it over me
Next stop`s the Royal Infirmary
Now I`m not immune etc...