Let's make a toast to glory days When you were 8 and I was only 41 I dedicate this selfie to the little guy Who will outlast me when I'm done Look into my camera lens And straight through me I see that you're a lot like me You never get attention And you never get a pension Or your dad's money Picture me gone I backed up all my pictures on my iCloud so you can't see me when I die I left my body somewhere down in Mexico Give "Find My iPhone" app a try Let's make a toast to glory days When you were 8 and I was only 45 I dedicate this selfie to the little guy Who will outlast me when I'm done Picture me gone