Bury Me in a Cinch-Sak

I need to achieve greatness, and found a way to guarantee my objective No other reason to stick around-it appears I've concluded my search Thought I was looking down from a loftier perspective As the wind spirits pluck me from the balcony where I'm perched Do you think you could get that on video? Our recent offering wasn't taking off, and it sure was a masterpiece Just think how sales would increase if repackaged as a posthumous release We've been on a steady decline-whole career in downshift Picture me-a sudden legend! Three box-sets unheard are found quick They'll say I went out nice: one final rush, exhilarated state Velocity increasing at an alarming rate Do you think you could get that on video? I contemplate my end, and the consequences often Mama shouldn't have to spend ten grand on a useless coffin Final request stipulated in my notarized will To be laid out in a wooden box-and cardboard's cheaper still Plant my corpse in potter's field and let the weeds grow Glad my eyes are sewn-don't even wanna know who didn't bother to show To my family and friends: I hope my memory never ends Toast my beliefs and ideas, and watch the tape back every year Immortalize my words Graven quote etched into marble stone Search for underlying meaning Decipher my code of silence Where none can be realized Simply invent one and attach a high degree of significance