Deathmates

[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