Up from the Eather

Well it’s kinda slow
still steady paced,
but dying will live out.
And when it seems
you’re at your end,
still you’ve got one friend…

Up from the eather,
Up from the eather,
Up from the eather, (Ha! Ha!)
again.

So when I call you
I will want you,
and then you won’t be lonely…
‘Cause there’s only
one thing that I want,
and that’s your s’only…

Up from the eather,
Up from the eather,
Up from the eather, (Ha! Ha!)
again…

“Your subitly sir, is lost on my demeanor.” A.D.