Tool – Eulogy 0

He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say, we’ll miss him.
We’ll miss him.
He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say, we’ll miss him.
We’ll miss him.
We are gonna miss him.
We are gonna miss him…

And 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.
We’ll miss him.
Ranting and pointing his finger
At everything but his heart, we’ll miss him.
I’ll miss him.
We are gonna miss him.
We are gonna miss him.

And 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 that was strong and loud, and I
Swallowed his façade ’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’ve 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!

Come down.
Get off your fucking cross.
We need the fucking space to nail the next fool martyr!

To ascend, you must die!
You must be crucified
For our sins and our lies!
Goodbye! …