Van Gogh lent me his ear
Now the picture is clear
I can finally hear
Girls they grow like the weeds
We're replaceable beings
Just tell her what you told me Take too much, take some more
Overindulge, hit the spot
Give me more, don't get bored Let habits form, praise the Lord
Bow down to the mass
Fill in the gap Fill the hole in your head
Bow down to the mass
Fill in the gap
Fill the hole in your head How insane would I be
If you fed on me
And I found sanctity
Bless this body received
Will you pretend to love meIf I say the right things.
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