Requiem

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.


So long.
We wish you well.
You told us how you weren't afraid to die.
Well then, so long.
Don't 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.
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.