Copyright © 2026 https://suno.com/@mich_bergde Mike Berg All rights reserved. Yeah… Another shift… Let’s go… The shift kicks in at half past eight, coffee’s cold and I’m already late. White lights buzzing, hallway screams, another day in the hospital scene. Room 12 rings for the fifth time now, “my pillow’s wrong” — don’t ask me how. Private suite, he snaps his hand, thinks this place is a spa, not an understaffed land. Let’s rock — yeah, we rock, running wild down the ward non-stop. The day begins — I smile for a while, then I could scream in the damn hospital scene! Let’s rock — don’t you stop, heartbeats ticking like a broken clock. We laugh, we cry — no time to talk, living it fast in hospital rock! Room 8 won’t sleep, keeps buzzing all night, Room 5 says everything’s “not quite right.” One wants water, one wants tea, one just wants some company. Charts are stacking, calls come in, short on staff — where do I begin? Running in circles, no time to breathe, but I keep it cool — that’s what they need. Let’s rock — yeah, we rock, running wild down the ward non-stop. The day begins — I smile for a while, then I could scream in the damn hospital scene! Let’s rock — don’t you stop, heartbeats ticking like a broken clock. We laugh, we cry — no time to talk, living it fast in hospital rock! One’s alone, staring at the wall, one just needs someone at all. Between the madness, something’s real — a human touch, a moment to feel. Yeah, we’re tired, yeah, we’re worn, but we show up every morn’. You think I’m too loud, you’re afraid, I don’t fit in the plans that you made — but you don’t know what we get paid. Let’s rock — yeah, we rock, through the pressure, through the shock. The day begins — I smile for a while, then I could scream in the damn hospital scene! Let’s rock — hold the line, running hearts on borrowed time. No spotlight here, no grand applause — just everyday heroes with no time to pause! Still we rock… through the night… hospital rock… we’ll be alright.
