All those creepy little noises
I alone am immersed in sin
I cannot make you disappear
Looks like d**h has found me again
Now the nightmares are coming soon
I'll get buried alive in the dirt
Take it all in
Write it all down
Record it for the history of hurt
I'll record it for the history of hurt
He gave her everything he was
But that was cold and gray and dead
Lord by now she'd had enough
And it's too late to repent
She can hold her head up high
As she's walking out the door
The barrel tastes good in his mouth
Gonna go out like he came in all alone
We all go out like we come in all alone
And on that pretty stucco wall
There'll be blood and bone and brain
All caught up in a painter's swirl
Just like van gogh and his last great work of art
I wanna be van gogh and his last great work of art
Just like van gogh and his works of art
All those creepy little noises
I alone am immersed in sin
Cannot make you disappear
Looks like d**h has found me