Little Hospitals Lyrics - Opposites (the Sand At The Core Of Our Bones) - Biffy Clyro

I'll turn your baby into lemonade 

Suckle lemons and trade, trade, trade 

Play along in your silver dress 

We'll save souls and we'll break bread 

All cows shit and angels too 

Look around it's the bestest view 

Did you think before you spoke aloud? 

Your fucking tongue it will do you proud 

You seek my cover 

Where you go I'll follow on 

You never can get enough 

We just need to survive 

If we're ever gonna dream again 

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I feel sad as we penetrate 

Unbuckle buttons and slave, slave, slave 

We attack like civil unrest 

No home equals no dread 

All cows shit and angels too 

Look around it's the bestest view 

Did you think before you spoke aloud? 

Your fucking tongue it will do you proud 

You seek my cover 

Where you go I'll follow on 

You never can get enough 

We just need to survive 

If we're ever gonna dream again 

Ever gonna dream again 

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We are individuals in our little rituals 

Hospitals, memorials, smaller than disease 

Rituals and burials are distant used memories 

When you leave 

When you leave I doubt I'll remember you