| nothing is sacred — so give me your soul my love
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| nothing is wasted on someone like you
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| somebody killed me — they tore out my heart my love
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| somebody filled me with photos of you
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| and there’s nothing I can do — the media made you
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| there’s nothing I can do — cause you don’t exist — you don’t exist
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| just images of heaven that take me to hell
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| images of heaven — or something for sale
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| oh images of heaven — images of heaven
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| something possessed me — an image of you my love
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| video visions that play on my mind
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| nobody blessed me with power to reach my love
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| one cheap illusion can still be divine
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| and nobody believes in this new religion
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| yes nobody believes — cause nobody sees-nobody sees
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| these images of heaven that take me to hell
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| images of heaven — or something for sale
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| oh images of heaven — images of heaven
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| and there’s nothing I can do — the camera made you
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| there’s nothing I can do — cause you don’t exist — you don’t exist
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| just images of heaven that take me to hell
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| images of heaven — or something for sale
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| oh images of heaven — images of heaven |