Hospital Songtext
von Phil Shöenfelt

Well, I wake up in the morning
As the sunlight hits the stain upon my window
I reach to touch your body
But my body is the cross on which I′m dying
And the whores and the junkies and the winos
Are all down on Park Avenue South
Oh my dear - it's a brand new year
And I just can′t remember
The words or the feelings


I'm staring through the darkness
As the streetlights cast a shadow on the ceiling
I start my thirty second year
In this hospital of fools and sad-eyed killers
And the silver ball is falling on the square
And all the cops are looking nervous tonight
Ah my dear - it's a brand new year
And I just can′t remember
The words or the feelings

Some kind of darkness
Feeds my soul
But what it is - I just can′t say
All I feel is emptiness
As you slip away ...

Now I'm standing in the corner
Of some memory that I used to be so sure of
Looking down upon some crazy stinkin′ scene
That I no longer recognise
And the years come spinning 'round me
Like some carnival of dreams
All dressed in rags and bows
Oh my dear - it′s a brand new year
And I just can't remember
The words or the feelings
Ah my dear - it′s a brand new year