Slave To My Vices

Taking Back Sunday

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 (calling for you) 
It's calling for you 

Well i'm a slave to my vices (It's true) 
They've all been (re) 
Renamed as your crutch 
So drag my name and my face Through the mud 
Couldn't think of better things 
(Battery or flattery) 
Show us just how vicious you can be 
Do what you came here to do 
(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 
(Call it call it quits or just quit) 
It's not a lie if you believe it 
(Even if my last name rhymes with) 
It's no mistake if it's always repeated 
(Your rescue escape said it's right set you down) 
It's not a lie if you believe it 
(Cut me off, it's such a lie) 
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
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