Lyrics

I know but not because you told me so I've got no idea what it's doing to me So take care and trust that I'm at least aware If not for this it'd be some other terrible thing So I grind it down, pack it up, take a hit I'm gonna hold my breath 'til my lungs give in And if it doesn't work for me this time I'll find another vice just to pass the time Well oh right But oh no wouldn't that be nice Something I could do to put my mind on ice But life's rough so grab a cup and bottoms up It's way less fun when you're by yourself So I cool it down, pick it up, take a sip I'm gonna knock 'em back 'til my liver gives in And if it doesn't work for me this time I'll find another crutch just to match my stride And I hope that you'll come close But I know that I'm lying to us both It's a long life So find the right vice Dime bag, brown bag, slow burn killers It's a long life gotta pick the right vice now And I choose you It's a long life Gotta find the right vice Dime bag, brown bag, slow burn killers It's a long life gotta pick the right vice now And I choose you And I choose you And I choose Have a ball, catch 'em all, take your pick They're gonna fuck me up 'cause I can't fucking quit And if it doesn't work for me this time I'll find another vice and I'll make it mine And I hope that you'll come close But I know that I'm lying to us both
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