Lyrics:

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 to this selfie to the little guy
Who will outlast me when I'm done

Picture me gone