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, love won´t grow
Oh, it 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 lives
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

Ooohhh oh oh, ooohhh oh oh, ooohhh oh oh...

And 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