Lyric You re The Good Things

You were right I"m hangin round because
Slight of hand 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
today
You re the good things yeah that s you...
You re the icing on the cake on the table at my wake
You re the extra ton of cash on my sinking life raft
You re the loud sound of fun when I m trying to sleep
You re the flowers on my table when my allergies come out
You re the good things...
And help s not short when you re diggin your grave
I ll help you dig it
So you re diggin your grave now you re speakin my language I ll help you
dig it