He had alot to say

He had alot of nothing to say

Well miss him

Well miss him

Were gonna miss him

Were gonna miss him

Well miss him

Well miss him

Well gonna miss him

Well ganna miss him So long

We wish you well

You told us how you werent afraid to die

Well then so long

Dont cry

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

Well miss him

Well miss him

Ranting and pointing his finger

At everything but his heart

Well miss him

Well miss him

Were gonna miss him

Were gonna miss him

No way 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

You took a stand on every little thing

And so loud

Standing above the crowd

He had a voice so strong and loud and i

Swallowed his facade cuz Im so

Eager to identify with

Someone above the ground

Someone who seemed to feel the same

Someone prepared to lead the way with

Someone who would die for me

Will you

Will you now

Would you die for me

Dont you f**kin lie

Dont you step out of line

Dont you step out of line

Dont you step out of line

Dont you f**kin lie

Youve claimed all this time

That you would die for me

Why then are you so surprised

When you hear your own eulogy

You had alot to say

You had alot of nothing to say

You had alot to say

You had alot of nothing to say

Get off your f**kin cross

We need the f**kin space to

Nail the next fool martyr

To ascend you must die

You must be crucified

Goodbye