Afterlife

Said she's sweet enough to take your breath away But smart enough to bring it back CPR on your breathless days Smoker's cough, he smoked the pack Ring-a-roses 'round the fire Dandelions, dead satire Made a dad joke, laugh required Tough crowd, no laugh required Build my grave, next to yours And carve our names Hand in hand, no rent to pay Afterlife is where we'll play, where we'll play Build my grave, next to yours And carve our names Hand in hand, no rent to pay Afterlifе is where we'll play, whеre we'll play Chitter and chatter, flatter {?} White-beard wizard, to get to heaven, that's the matter In fact, I pitter-patter my way to his good {?} Said he lost some weight, now he looks too good But if I die tomorrow, would you save my spirit? Or would you drink it down, the liquor's got a limit They say I've only got another 7 minutes Bob the Builder, build my grave Build my grave, next to yours And carve our names Hand in hand, no rent to pay Afterlife is where we'll play, where we'll play Build my grave, next to yours And carve our names Hand in hand, no rent to pay Afterlife is where we'll play, where we'll play And I'm running wild And I'm running down And I've been around (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Build my grave, next to yours And carve our names Hand in hand, no rent to pay Afterlife is where we'll play, where we'll play Build my grave, next to yours And carve our names Hand in hand, no rent to pay Afterlife is where we'll play, where we'll play