Laughing Gas - Hotel Mira

Diminish the grimace and put me back in power babe

Replenish the menace and make sure he’s a heavy weight

Feed that little tyrant grapes

Feed that little tyrant grapes

The media is laughing gas

The media is laughing gas

The media is laughing gas

The media is laughing gas

So you write a novice song about war

Because it’s tried and tried and troubadour-ed

And so you write another song about her

But tell me was it really worth?

The media is laughing gas

The media is laughing gas

The media is laughing gas

The media is laughing gas

Cause the south hates the north

So I hate you of course

And the hates back and forth

Like my face hates my nose and yeah

The drummer speaks in morse code

The drummer speaks in morse code

So give me blue eyes

So people care when I cry

Like I want an out

Like I feel ashamed yeah

Trapped inside a hardened brain

Trapped inside a hardened brain

You say its all doom and gloom

But its just not that bad

So let’s repaint your room

And then I’ll call you a cab

You say its all doom and gloom

Man this place is a drag

So lets repaint my room

And then I’ll draw you a bath

The media is laughing gas