Slave to my vices lyrics

Make a big scene
Make this glass house my Coffin, you
Missed the big picture
But it's the words that you're coughing up
Out on your sleeve
So forget my sins here in song
Well i'm telling you now
What you've known all along
And it's tired, so true, more
Subtle than you, there's
a lull in the stereo
It's calling for you
It's calling for you
Well i'm a slave to my vices
They've all been
Renamed as your crutch
So drag my name and my face Through the mud
Couldn't think of better things

Show us just how vicious you can be
Do what you came here to do

Trigger, finger
Gets you pointed in
The right direction,
My new-found discretion
It's not a lie if you believe it
It's no mistake if it's always repeated
It's not a lie if you believe it
It's no mistake if it's always repeated
It's not a lie if you believe it
It's no mistake if it's always repeated

It's not a lie if you believe it

It's no mistake if it's always repeated

It's not a lie if you believe it

It's no mistake if it's always repeated
But i don't need to hear it from you
What's another word for?
I don't need to hear it from you
What's another word for?
I don't need to hear it from you
What's another word for?
Don't need to hear it from you
It gets easier with doses of time
Easier with doses of time
Easier with doses of time
Easier with doses of time
Easier with doses of time
Easier with doses of time
Easier with doses of time
Easier with doses of time
Show us just how vicious you Can be to me