文本歌词

He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
We'll miss him
He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
We'll miss him
We're going to miss him
We're going to miss him
It's 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 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 going to miss him
We're going to 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