My best friend was always myself
Walking alone, living in my own hell
To be by myself, to be a being
Friends I don't have, death is what I bring
By the corners I've always creeped
Planning and articulating revenge in the deep
I've always pretended being something I'm not
I don't care about about feelings, I just care about the shot
Pain is what I'll make you feel
My drink will be your tears and your fears will be my meal
Living with hate
Disguised in the land
Manipulating the pain
The one who stands in the end

Vice
Vice
Dirty vice

I never wasted time in small dreams
My obscenity is with stranger things
See what I see, feel what I feel
Articulate your life, your feelings make you kneel
We all have a pain, a living scar
Living behind the mask choking who you are
Don't be affraid of your disturbed mind
My joy is to feel numb before I do the crime
We're coming stronger and even more insane
Like a bullet in the head I mix blood to the rain
Living with hate
Disguised in the land
Manipulating the pain
The one who stands in the end

Vice
Vice
Dirty vice
The hungry eyes are starting to glow