In a particularly dark mood one winter's day a few years ago, and not really knowing The Smith's catalogue, I walked into a record shop and Heaven Knows I'm Miserable Now came on. You know those raer times when a song just fucking hits you, and not in a nice way, but you still love the song regardless? Everything about it aligns with your thoughts and emotions at that particular time and just fucks you over. The Smiths are great.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TjPhzgxe3L0
Sorry, don't know how to embed...
Not worried at all about my own death, just hope it's not painful and drawn out. I'm sure as I can be that there is nothing after we're gone. We're just animals anyway...