Slightly morbid maybe but I think about this sometimes. What are yours? I reckon you’d be able to have three. As it stands mine would be:
The Talking Heads one comes from a recurring dream I had about my funeral where the mourners (including Iggy Pop) carried my coffin down the street New Orleans style singing the “there’s a city in my mind…” part.
Don’t be a Dull Dennis and say you’ve never thought about, I reckon everyone has.