Dorian Gray [The Painting] lyrics

Was Dorian Gray a man?

Is he a painting on a wall?

Is it all just madness?

Nothing in this world

Will ever be the same

Because the portrait on the wall

Is the face of Dorian Gray

Lips of ivory, face of gold

He'll stay that way 

Till he gets old and grey

Is it true that a man can never change?

Only the painting on the wall

Can show his pain, hey, hey

The hand on the picture

That's covered with blood

Takes away the justice

Of any real God, hey, hey

Nothing in this world

Will ever be the same

Because the portrait on the wall

Is the face of Dorian Gray

Lips of ivory, face of gold

He'll stay that way 

Till he gets old and grey

Is it true that a man can never change?

Only the painting on the wall

Can show his pain, hey, hey

The hands on the picture

That's covered in blood

Takes away the justice

Of any real God, hey, hey

In a moment of madness

He struck with a knife

Killed the painter of the portrait

That marred his life, hey, hey

With the same hand

He found himself striking again

To take back the life 

That belonged to him, hey, hey

Was Dorian Gray a man?

Is he a painting on the wall?

Is it all just madness?

Was Dorian Gray a man?

Is he a painting on the wall?

Is it all just madness?