Nothing is sacred 
So, give me your soul 
Nothing is wasted 
On someone like you 

Somebody killed me 
And tore out my heart, my love 
Somebody killed me 
Because of you 

And there's nothing I can do 
The media made you 
There's nothing I can do 
'cause you don't exist 
you don't exist 

Just images of heaven 
that take me to hell 
Images of heaven 
Of something to sell 
Images of heaven 
Images of heaven 

Something posessed me 
An image of you, my love 

Video visions 
That play on my mind 

Nobody blessed me 
With power to reach, my love 

When you're an illusion 
You can still be divine 

And nobody believes 
In this new religion 
Yeah nobody believes 
'cause nobody sees 
nobody sees 

Images of heaven 
Take me to hell 
Images of heaven 
of something to sell 
Images of heaven 
Images of heaven 

Images of heaven 
Images of heaven 

And there's nothing I can do 
The camera made you 
There's nothing I can do 
'cause you don't exist 
You don't exist 

Just images of heaven 
that take me to hell 
Images of heaven 
Of something to sell 
Images of heaven 
Images of heaven