Efil's good and the time is right
  I'll bundle-up and slip away
  The count is down and the drip is up
  It's time to split this hunk of clay
  Now you can bring back my suitcase
  but you can't bring me
  And you can have all the money
  'cause you say that you must
  But if you think that it matters
  take a look at me
  And don't close your eyes
  as I turn to dust
  Efils good
  Don't tell me that I can't do this
  As if you knew
  But you don't know
  How efils good