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 fucking 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 fucking 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 fucking cross We need the fucking space to find the next fool martyr
To ascend you must die You must be crucified For our sins and our lies Goodbye!...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
