Nitrogen Pink and a whole load of Wednesdays
They're these sweet rotting memories that keep you alive
Nitrogen Pink, please throw me a moment just to
Get my composure and to stamp on a fly

And the boys had they're pearls
And the girls had to backs
And everybody was laughing at you
Singing isn't it, isn't it, isn't it
Such a funny old world the way tragedy strikes

Nitrogen Pink and a whole load of Wednesdays
They're these sweet rotting memories that keep you alive
Nitrogen Pink, please throw me a moment just to
Get my composure and to stamp on a fly

And the blind man was seeing clouds all grey
Until the weather man blew his rain away
And nobody, nobody, nobody make a sound

Nitrogen pink and a pill for my breakfast
And a bag full of ketchup that he spilt on his tie
Nitrogen pink for the unwritten bible
About this mad, mad days survival 'til he kicked it up in the flames

And all the education, daddy, it never paid
Because that fat man took my innocence away
And I thought and I thought and I thought
You said these streets were paved with gold

Nitrogen pink for the real captain Redbeard
For the unlikely pianist, the sad and the gay
Nitrogen pink for the man in the corner
For the pig at the slaughter house
The sweet melody

Played slot machines got so rich then we lost it
Found a hole in my pocket, crack a smile, we're okay
That long drive home, nothing much ever after
Nothing hurts me more than laughter, man
I wish you could be here

Nitrogen Pink and a whole load of Wednesdays
They're these sweet rotting memories that keep you alive
Nitrogen Pink, please throw me a moment just to
Get my composure and to wave you goodbye