Nerve Gas - 3 Colours Red



     
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Nerve Gas Lyrics


How could I let you get so attached?
Before I knew you, you had us matched
A broken quartet plays your heartstrings
You're out of tune with everythingNerve gas, nerve gas, no class
I get asphyxiated
Funny how fast you faded, nerve gasIt's cold in the kitchen, my nicotine tongue
Is dry and sarcastic and blacker than lungs
You're flipping the trip switch and sucking your thumb
And parking your thick head where it don't belongNerve gas, nerve gas, no class
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class
I get asphyxiated
Funny how fast you faded, nerve gasIt's cold in the kitchen, my nicotine tongue
Is dry and sarcastic and blacker than lungs
You're flipping the trip switch and sucking your thumb
And parking your thick head where it don't belongNerve gas, nerve gas, no class
Nerve gas, nerve gas, no class
I get asphyxiated
Funny how fast you faded

I get asphyxiated
Funny how fast you faded, nerve gas

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3 Colours Red were a British punk/ rock band. They achieved their biggest chart success at the end of the 1990s, along with other 'Britrock' bands that retained a certain pop sensibility, such as Ash and Feeder. The band was named by sticking a pin in a London listings magazine, Time Out. It landed randomly on an advert for the concluding part of Polish movie director Krzysztof Kieślowskis ' Three Colors' trilogy. They went on to record two UK top 20 albums, including six top 40 singles.

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