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so life has been very uninteresting lately, Kinda going back to the way things were back in highschool, just with out that home work. I like the lack of home work^^. The point is I probably wont bother posting until i find some amusing quiz, or I have something interesting happen(whether that is a positive interesting thing or a negative one). Though I will continue to read all of your lj's.
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're gonna miss him.
We're gonna miss him.
So loooooong!
We wish you well.
You told us how you weren't afraid to die.
Well so looooooong.
Don't cryyyyy.
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.
No wayyyyyy
to recall
what it was that you had said to me,
like I care at alll.
But he was sooo louuud.
You sure could yell.
You took a stand on every little thing
and soooo louuuuuuuuud.
You, could be, the one, who saves, me from, my own, existence.
Standing above the crowd,
he had a voice that was strong and loud
and I swallowed his facade cuz I'm 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?
Don't you fuckin' 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 fuckin lie.
You've claimed all this time
that you would die for me.
Why then are you so surprised
when hear your own eulogy?
He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say.
He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say.
Coome down.
Get off your fuckin cross.
We need the fuckin space
to nail the next fool martyr!
To ascend you must die!
You must be crucified
for your sins and your lies!
Goodbyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye!
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're gonna miss him.
We're gonna miss him.
So loooooong!
We wish you well.
You told us how you weren't afraid to die.
Well so looooooong.
Don't cryyyyy.
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.
No wayyyyyy
to recall
what it was that you had said to me,
like I care at alll.
But he was sooo louuud.
You sure could yell.
You took a stand on every little thing
and soooo louuuuuuuuud.
You, could be, the one, who saves, me from, my own, existence.
Standing above the crowd,
he had a voice that was strong and loud
and I swallowed his facade cuz I'm 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?
Don't you fuckin' 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 fuckin lie.
You've claimed all this time
that you would die for me.
Why then are you so surprised
when hear your own eulogy?
He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say.
He had alot to say.
He had alot of nothing to say.
Coome down.
Get off your fuckin cross.
We need the fuckin space
to nail the next fool martyr!
To ascend you must die!
You must be crucified
for your sins and your lies!
Goodbyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye!