Letra de You're the Good Things (It's Alright to Die)
You were right, I'm hanging 'round because Light and sound won't separate us from them You were right, I'm underground because Slight of hand won't separate your body from the dirt you're standing on todayYou're the good things Yeah, that's you, yeah, that's you, yeahYou're the icing on the cake on the table at my wake You're the extra ton of cash in my sinking life raft You're the loud sound of fun when I'm trying to sleep You're the flowers in my house when my allergies come outYou're the good things, you're the good things You're the good thingsYou were right, I'm hanging 'round because Light and sound won't separate us from them You were right, I'm underground because Slight of hand can't separate your body from the dirt you're standing on todayAnd the help's not short when you're digging your grave And the help's not short, I'll help you dig it And the help ain't short when you're digging your grave And the help ain't short, I'll help you dig itSo you're digging your grave Now you're speaking my language And the help's not short
