Hospital Bed - Ben Kweller, Fred Eltringham, The Get You

La la la la la

We are just a sexual making me an alcoholic relation

Words hit much harder than the bullets from a gun

A shovel to the skull, a stab in the spine

Be my valentine, you don’t have to say much

This machine is so mature, it’s so much your type

(boy) «You be Betty!»

(girl) «I'll be Betty!»

(boy) «I'll play Joe!»

(girl) «You play Joe!»

We’ll crawl out of my window, honey

In the morning I’m out of my head

I wish I was sleeping In your hospital bed

Give me some time to get on your mind

La la la la la

Hey, come on down to my world

The memories enhance the way that you feel

I wanna get right back down but you’re moving so fast

And I wanna be everywhere twice

This machine is so mature, it’s so much your type

(boy) «You be Betty!»

(girl) «I'll be Betty!»

(boy) «I'll play Joe!»

(girl) «You play Joe!»

We’ll crawl out of my window, honey

In the morning I’m out of my head

I wish I was sleeping In your hospital bed

Give me some time to get on your mind

La la la la.

La la la la

And in the morning I’m out of my head

I wish I was sleeping In your hospital bed

Give me some time to get on your mind