Make sure to die At week's end They only read The Sunday obits That's the day Everyone's got religion The people who love you Are just that The people who love you Everyone else Is a somebody Romanticizing About someone they never knew Put me in the ground You'll forget I'm even there No hello's Wouldn't know what to do With the ashes anyway The people who love you Are just that The people who love you Everyone else Is a somebody Romanticizing About someone they never knew Overboard is my m.o. Borrowed flowers from a loved grave A real who's who "Done up in blue print blue" Buried time capsules Foundation and rebar A combination of God And taking it head on