Testimonial Deadline

Writing my testament

Now that I've stopped making sense

I have to know they will not ramble about

Any shit concerning the bible

Or my arrival to heaven

Play the tunes I told you

I might as well make sure they won't

Turn me into someone they only thought they knew

'Cause I could never blame it on anyone else

I've planned a film, so you've got to buy a projector

On "The Last Waltz" there is one part

I want my sorrowers to see

Play track six on side five

I might as well tell you how I'd like it to

Be the last time all of you think and truly

Care about what we had when I was alive