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
 Sleight of hand won't separate your body
 From the dirt you're standing on today
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 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 on 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
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 You were right, I'm hanging 'round because
 Light and sound won't separate us from them
 You were right, I'm underground because
 Sleight of hand can't separate your body
 From the dirt you're standing on today
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 And help's not short when you're digging your grave
 And help's not short (short), I'll help you dig it
 And help's not short (short) when you're digging your grave (grave)
 And help's not short (short, short), I'll help you dig it
 And help's not short when you're speaking my language
 And help's not short (short), I will help you dig it
 And help's not short when you're speaking my language
 And help's not short (short)