He had a lot to say He had a lot of nothing to say We'll miss him We'll miss him He had a lot to say He had a lot of nothing to say We'll miss him We'll miss him We're gonna miss him We're gonna miss him Yeah, so long We wish you well Told us how you weren't afraid to die Well, so long Don't cry, yeah Or feel too down Not all martyrs see divinity But at least you tried Standing above the crowd He had a voice that was strong and loud We'll miss him We'll miss him Ranting and pointing his finger At everything but his heart We'll miss him We'll miss him We're gonna miss him We're gonna miss him Yeah, no way, yeah, to recall What it was that you had said to me Like I care at all But it was so loud You sure could yell Took a stand on every little thing And so loud... Come down... Yeah, standing above the crowd He had a voice that was strong and loud Swallowed his facade 'cause I'm so eager to identify with Someone above the ground Someone who seemed to feel the same Someone prepared to lead the way And someone who would die for me Will you? Will you now? Would you die for me? Don't you f*cking lie? Don't you step out of line? Don't you step out of line? Don't you step out of line? Don't you f*cking lie? You claimed all this time that you would die for me Why then are you so surprised when you hear your own eulogy? He had a lot to say He had a lot of nothing to say He had a lot to say He had a lot of nothing to say Come down Get off your f*cking cross We need the f*cking space to find the next fool martyr To ascend you must die You must be crucified For our sins and our lies Goodbye!...