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 is 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 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