[Spoken]

Put your feet in the bathtub

Put your hands on the radio

And feel the power of the Lord!

Baby, when I'm dead and gone

I won't need all these shiny things

So drop me in a plywood box

A hole so I can reach through to you

[Chorus]

You'll be next to me, holding my hand, sweet decomposition

We'll be deathmates, baby, after we're gone

Earthworms and bacteria:

Restore us with your entropy

Send our carbon back into the soil

To grow the lemons and radishes

[Chorus]

You'll be next to me, holding my hand, sweet decomposition

We'll be deathmates, baby, aftеr we're gone

Hеy!

[Chorus]

You'll be next to me, holding my hand, sweet decomposition

We'll be deathmates, baby, after we're gone

We'll be deathmates, baby, after we're gone

We'll be deathmates, baby, after we're gone