Music at your funeral

[Ecko]

End of The Movie.. By Cake.. I think?

[Icelandair Pilot]

foreigner - hot blooded  :o

[microlight]

Last movement of Bruckner's ninth symphony ...

[Souichiro]

Let the Bodies Hit The Floor (I think that's the name of the song. Correct me if I'm wrong)

Drowning pool - Bodies (I think)


Korn - Dead bodies?   Or the Rancid one (also dead bodies)

[The Ruptured Duck]

Just a Closer Walk-  Played by a traditional New Orleans band.  Great song, starts out like a hymn, then it breaks into some serious dixie.

Other than that, I really don't care.  No organ church crap.  "All Along The Watchtower" would be cool, but probably not appreciated.  Probably some somber old Dylan song.

[myshelf]

the alan parson project - old and wise

[beaky]

Answered this before, but here it is again:"The Universe Song" from Monty Python's The Meaning of Life:


Just remember that your standing on a planet that's evolving,
and revolving at nine hundred miles an hour...
That's orbiting at ninety miles a second, so it's reckoned,
the sun that is the source of all our power.
The sun and you and me, and all the stars that we can see,
are moving at a million miles a day.
in an outer spiral-arm at forty thousand miles an hour
of the galaxy we call the Milky Way.

Our galaxy itself contains a hundred billion stars,
it's a hundred thousand lightyears side to side.
It bulges in the middle, sixteen thousand lightyears thick,
but out by us it's just three thousand lightyears wide.
We're thirty thousand lightyears from galactic central point,
we go 'round every two hundred million years.
And our galaxy is only one of millions of billions,
in this amazing and expanding universe.

The universe itself keeps on expanding and expanding,
in all of the directions it can whiz.
As fast as it can go, that's the speed of light you know;
twelve million miles a minute, that's the fastest speed there is.
So remember when your feeling very small and insecure,
how amazingly unlikely is your birth,
and pray that there's intelligent life somewhere up in space,
'cause there's bugger-all down here on earth!

The choir should all wear Viking helmets and lumberjack outfits, and the accompaniment will be by a nude organist...