Now (It's Just The Gas)
- Franc Luz (1982)You are listening to the song Now (It's Just The Gas) by Franc Luz, writer by Alan Menken;Howard Ashman in album Little Shop Of Horrors: Original Off-Broadway Cast Recording. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
- Skid Row (Downtown) - The Company
- The Meek Shall Inherit - The Company
- Dentist! - Franc Luz
- Ya Never Know - Hy Anzell
- Suddenly, Seymour - Ellen Greene
- Da-Doo - Lee Wilkof
- Grow For Me - Lee Wilkof
- Mushnik And Son - Hy Anzell
- Feed Me (Git It) - Lee Wilkof
- Now (It's Just The Gas) - Franc Luz
- Closed For Renovation - Ellen Greene
- Prologue (Little Shop Of Horrors) - Sheila Kay Davis
- Somewhere That's Green - Ellen Green
- Suppertime - Ron Taylor
- Sominex / Suppertime II - Ellen Greene
- Finale (Don't Feed The Plants) - The Cast
Lyrics
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 fire and blow the sick bastard away.
Now, do it now
Just a flicker of pressure 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
What we have here is a tricky moral problem
Do I help remove the mask, or let him go for lack of air?
Couldn't shoot him when I tried, but the fates are on my side
I can off the guy by staying in the chair.
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.
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