Nitrous Gas

Shut down the gospel singers

And turn up the old heart-breakers

I'm dying to tell you that I'm dying here

Throw up the sickly joy and I'll

Swallow the sweet self-loathing

I'm just dying to be unhappy again

Oh, where love won't grow

Oh, I will build my home

And if happiness won't come to me

Hand me the nitrous gas

Leave the acute warm-heartedness

Go where the joyless bastard is

He's dying to bring you down with him

Suck in the bright red major key

Spit out the blue minor misery

I'm dying to bring you down with me

Ooh, oh, oh

Ooh, oh, o-o-oh

Ooh, oh, oh

Ooh, oh

But if happiness won't come to me

Hand me the nitrous gas

You can keep all of your oxygen

Hand me the nitrous gas

And if happiness won't live with me

Think I can live with that

You can keep all of your oxygen

Hand me the nitrous gas