Vice letra

First of all
I hit the wall
Addicted to addiction
Thinking I had it all

You cry some more
I drop the ball
I got the devil in my pocket
And he's whispering

What's your vice?
You've got me drinking till I'm sober
Making love till it's over
You've got me thinking on what's your vice?
What's your vice?

What's your vice?
You know
My body so long
This pessimistic vision gives me enough to hold on

(What's your vice?)
While we're gone
You dropped the bomb
I got the devil in my pocket
And he's whispering

What's your vice?
You've got me drinking till I'm sober
Making love till it's over
You've got me thinking on what's your vice?
What's your vice?

What's your vice?
You've got me drinking till I'm sober
Making love till it's over
You've got me thinking on what's your vice?
What's your vice?
What's your vice?

What's your

What's your vice?
You've got me drinking till I'm sober
Making love till it's over
You've got me thinking on what's your vice?
What's your vice?

What's your vice?
You've got me drinking till I'm sober
Making love till it's over
You've got me thinking on what's your vice?
What's your vice?
What's your vice?

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