You're the Good Things (It's Alright to Die) - Modest Mouse

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 today

You're the good things

Yeah, that's you, yeah, that's you, yeah

You'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 out

You're the good things, you're the good things

You're the good things

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 can't separate your body from the dirt you're standing on today

And 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 it

So you're digging your grave

Now you're speaking my language

And the help's not short