When I Kick the Buckett

When I kick the bucket you better cry misery and loneliness overwhelm you when I die You better mourn over me missing me a lot even with another don't ever let me be forgot Make your home a shrine over my memory let every soul know how much your missing me Beseech the entire town for my memorial day lead every church service remembering me as you pray Keep dreaming of me every night pine away for if you don't I'll haunt you every day It's not that I am greedy or needy for your love to simply remembered me is all I'm guilty of So when you lay flowers on my immaculate kept grave just remember that trust fund and all the promises you made.