The Afterlife

Permanent smiles like two reptiles eating flies
Turning up dials
Like audiophiles hearing with their eyes
(Reading and writing and ultimate fighting)
When you lay down with dogs you lay with my dogs
(Scratching and biting is oh so exciting)
When you lay down with dogs you lay with my dogs
There is no exodus in the afterlife (the afterlife)
There is no point to this in the afterlife (the afterlife)
(Life)
(Music)
(Life)
De-materialize and hide your greatest failing
Open up your eyes and fantasize your sailing
(Cleaning and scrubbing will greatly improve this)
If you lay down with dogs you lay with my dogs
(Bouncing and clubbing’s the new kind of hubris)
If you lay down with dogs you lay with my dogs
There is no consequence in the afterlife (the afterlife)
There is no border fence in the afterlife (the afterlife)
There is no consequence in the afterlife (the afterlife)
There is no border fence in the afterlife (the afterlife)