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Now, do it now
While he's gassing himself to a palpable stupor
The timing's ideal and the moment is super
To ready and fore and blow the sick bastard away

Now, do it now
Just a flicker of pressure right here, right here on the trigger
And Audrey won't have to put up that pig for another day
Now, for the girl, now, for the plant
Now, yes I will but I can't

Don't be fooled if I should giggle
Like a sappy, happy dope
It's just the gas, it's got me high
But don't let that fact deceive you
Any moment I could die

Though I giggle and I chortle
Bear in mind, I'm not immortal
Why this whole thing strikes me funny
I don't know
'Cause it really is a rotten way to go

What we have here is an ethical dilemma
'Less I help him get the mask removed
He doesn't have a prayer
True the gun as never fired
But the way events transpired
I could finish him with simple laissez faire

Don't be fooled if I should chuckle
Like hyenas in a zoo
It's just the gas, it turns me on
But don't let my mirth deceive you
Any moment, I'll be gone

All my vital signs are failing
'Cause the oxide I'm inhaling
Makes it difficult as hell to catch my breath
Are you dumb or hard of hearing
Or relieved my end is nearing?
Are you satisfied? I laughed myself to

Death
Now, do it now   While he's gassing himself to a palpable stupor   The timing's ideal and the moment is super   To ready and fore and blow the sick bastard away      Now, do it now   Just a flicker of pressure right here, right here on the trigger   And Audrey won't have to put up that pig for another day   Now, for the girl, now, for the plant   Now, yes I will but I can't      Don't be fooled if I should giggle   Like a sappy, happy dope   It's just the gas, it's got me high   But don't let that fact deceive you   Any moment I could die      Though I giggle and I chortle   Bear in mind, I'm not immortal   Why this whole thing strikes me funny   I don't know   'Cause it really is a rotten way to go      What we have here is an ethical dilemma   'Less I help him get the mask removed   He doesn't have a prayer   True the gun as never fired   But the way events transpired   I could finish him with simple laissez faire      Don't be fooled if I should chuckle   Like hyenas in a zoo   It's just the gas, it turns me on   But don't let my mirth deceive you   Any moment, I'll be gone      All my vital signs are failing   'Cause the oxide I'm inhaling   Makes it difficult as hell to catch my breath   Are you dumb or hard of hearing   Or relieved my end is nearing?   Are you satisfied? I laughed myself to      Death