Somewhere there should be, for all the world to see,a statue of a fool made of stone,an image of a man who let love slip through his hands,and then just let it go.And then just let him stand there all alone.And there on his face, the gold tears should be placed.To honor the million tears he's cried.And the hurt in his eyes would show.So everyone would know.Concealed is a broken heart inside.So everyone would know.Building statues at old building heights.So that all can see.And then it's Christ,the Word of God,the world's greatest fool.And they made it after me.And they made it after me.And they made it after me.
