Hospital (Win Your Love) (DOJH)

Just my luck, today's the day

Man, that hurt

It's worth the pain

There's a new queen in this house

She's plastered up

Behold the sight, just look up

Fluorescent light

Have I gone to heaven or to

Hospital, I'm dreamin' of the hospital

I'm dreamin' of Mom and Dad

Look at me like they did back when

I'm born again

Daddy's girl and Mama's princess

Sister Jen

She doesn't exist 'til when I need something

She'll bring me ice creams 'cause I'm in

Hospital, I'm dreamin' of the hospital

I'm dreamin' of

The date with the doctor is a golden ticket

I want your attention, now I'm gonna get it, uh huh, oh nah

And now, come on, you cunt, come, come on and hit me

There's no kind of attention that a black eye wouldn't get me, uh nuh-huh, oh nah

And there's nothing like a broken arm to win your love

There's nothing like a fresh abrasion to win your love, oh nah

You can work on your bedside manner

And you can kiss it 'til it feels better

And there's nothing like a broken arm to win your love

Oh-oh-oh, my old friends

I'm voting you out or in

You envy me

I walk the red carpet to my cast signin'

A crayon or a marker pen

And all of the It girls ask me what it's like in

Hospital, I'm dreamin' of the hospital

I'm dreamin' of the hospital

It's dreamy, and

The date with the doctor is a golden ticket

I want your attention, now I'm gonna get it, uh huh, oh nah

And now, come on, you cunt, come, come on and hit me

There's no kind of attention that a black eye wouldn't get me, uh nuh-huh, oh nah

And there's nothing like a broken arm to win your love

There's nothing like a fresh abrasion to win your love, oh nah

You can work on your bedside manner

And you can kiss it 'til it gets better

And there's nothing like a broken arm to win your love

I got five weeks, 41 days, 1000 glorious hours, ooh-ooh-ooh

To wave my arm and get what I want with my newfound powers, ooh-ooh-ooh

But this is not a fairytale with a happy ending, ooh-ooh-ooh

When the clock strikes twelve, will I ever find your love again?

And there's nothing like a broken arm to win your love

There's nothing like a fresh abrasion to win your love, oh nah

You can work on your bedside manner

And you can make me feel like I matter

And there's nothing like a broken arm to win your love

Ah nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ah nah-nah

Ah nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, ah nah-nah-nah

To win your love

To win your love

To win your love

To win your love