lisbon – vice lyrics
first of all, i hit the wall
addicted to addiction
thinking i had it all
you cry some more
head at 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?
what’s your vice?
you know my body so long
it’s pessimistic vision gets me enough o hold on
far gone,
head at 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?
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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