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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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