There is much speculation among Tool fans who this song is about, with no theory having been officially confirmed. Candidates include Jesus of Nazareth, due to references to crucifixion and martyrdom; L. Ron Hubbard, the science fiction author who invented Scientology; a past aspect of Maynard’s per...
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
We're gonna miss him
So long
We wish you well
You told us how you weren't afraid to die
Well, 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
We'll miss him
We're gonna miss him
We're gonna miss him
Yeah, no way, yeah
To recall
What it was that you had said to me
Like I care at all
But it was so loud
And you sure could yell
You took a stand on every little thing
And it was so loud
You could be the one who saves me from my own existence
Warn while some child might chill, nine-one-two
I'm too smart when you're invisible by the bone symbol on you
So he bashes his skull through the window while looking out to the sea
Like torment of my ego
And we're amused by this
Yeah, standing above the crowd
He had a voice that was strong and loud and I
Swallowed his facade '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 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 you hear your own eulogy?
He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
He had a lot to say
He had a lot of nothing to say
Come 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 our sins and our lies
Goodbye
Eulogy was written by Adam Jones & Paul D’Amour & Maynard James Keenan & Danny Carey.
Eulogy was produced by Tool & David Bottrill.