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DCC Now (It's Just the Gas)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jonathan Groff
Jonathan Groff
Performer
Christian Borle
Christian Borle
Performer
Will Van Dyke
Will Van Dyke
Piano
Dena Tauriello
Dena Tauriello
Drums
Sue Williams
Sue Williams
Electric Bass Guitar
Nate Brown
Nate Brown
Electric Guitar
Mason Ingram
Mason Ingram
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alan Menken
Alan Menken
Songwriter
Howard Ashman
Howard Ashman
Songwriter
Will Van Dyke
Will Van Dyke
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Menken
Alan Menken
Producer
Frank Wolf
Frank Wolf
Mixing Engineer
Michael Mayer / 1280678
Michael Mayer / 1280678
Producer
Will Van Dyke
Will Van Dyke
Producer
Hunter Arnold
Hunter Arnold
Executive Producer
Rob Ahrens
Rob Ahrens
Executive Producer
Tom Kirdahy
Tom Kirdahy
Executive Producer
Gavin Lurssen
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Reuben Cohen
Reuben Cohen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh, Seymour, this is gonna be a pleasure I'm gonna want some Nitrous Oxide for this one In fact, I'm gonna use my special gas mask You just relax, Seymour, I'll be with you in a moment 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 with that pig for another day Now, for the girl Now, for the plant Now, yes, I will! But I can't Ooh! Oh, Seymour! I am flyin' now! All the things we're gonna do to your mouth! Oh, well, I guess I've had about enough of this stuff I'll just take this mask off now, and-, why? Whoa-, whoa Hey, Seymour, guess what? What? It's stuck! What? The mask, it's stuck, I can't get it off Jesus Christ, I could asphyxiate in here Hey, Seymour, give me a hand, will ya? Well "Well?" He says, "Well?" Oh, Seymour, I don't think you understand 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 was never fired But the way events transpired I could finish him with simple laissez-faire What we have here is a tricky moral problem (now!) Do I help remove the mask or let him go for lack of air? (Do it now!) Couldn't shoot him when I tried, but the fates are on my side (help me now!) I can off the guy by staying in the chair! (Now!) 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, at 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?
Writer(s): Alan Menken, Howard Elliott Ashman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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