Van Gogh

They say you can turn water to wine You can let love lead the blind But you already scratched out my eyes And painted you a paradise With my blood my sweat and my tears (woah) My pain it fall on deaf ears Thank god, I don't have to listen What more do you want from me Empty veins I've got nothing left Bleeding for your masterpiece A starry night zombie Prick me with knives and needles Put me high on a steeple Just for me to come down Is your black heart happy now? I've heard people turn truth into lie Give an inch and they take a mile A masterpiece into a pile Of nothing but a black suit and tie With my blood my sweat and my tears (woah) My pain it fall on deaf ears Thank god I don't have to listen What more do you want from me Empty veins I've got nothing left Bleeding for your masterpiece A starry night zombie Prick me with knives and needles Put me high on a steeple Just for me to come down Is your black heart happy now? Now that there's nothing left I'm just a corpse up on your shelf Ooh Now that it's said and done My soul is dead and gone Bleeding for your masterpiece A starry night zombie