Lyrics:
If ever you should die I know I'd shave my headIt's not a morbid thought, I mean it out of loveCome back daddyCome back to the bitter endCome back daddyHands, tooth, coats, and vitaminsIf ever the sea claims the cities on the coastBefore the last bridge blows I know I will proposeCome back babyArmed with paddles in your handsCome back babyCome back to the bitter endThe soil on the spade will be my love in herThe cellphone satellites will hurl to the earthTo the earthBut in the moonThere is half of our shadow onFrom in the wombThere are strange sounds on the water frontAnd it takes a monthTo lose it allCome back babyCome back to the bitter endCome back everything that caught up in the plansCome back babyCome back to the bitter endCome back everything that puts salt in the sand