Vices

You can't see me behind the door
I just heard everything you said
You tell him, you're saying
All those things you used to say to meWho is he?
I never thought you'd drop that avalanche on me
And be unfaithful
These hotel walls are paper thin, I'm going outSeven, seven with the lime will keep me safe
Long enough to stop the thought of your embrace
Inside my head the lies that I've been fed
Throw it back behind my lips, the pain is goneLine 'em up and knock 'em down
The night goes on and on and on
To let me cope with this disasterI'm seven deep
Her brown hair and blue eyes
Looking right at meWho is she?
I never thought I'd ever think of stepping out
I'll fight this temptation
This crowded bar is full of sin, I'm going outSeven, seven with the lime will keep me safe
Long enough to stop the thought of your embrace
Inside my head the lies that I've been fed
Throw it back behind my lips, the pain is goneLine 'em up and knock 'em down
The night goes on and on and on
To let me cope with this disasterI'm not coming home tonight
I'd rather sleep on the street
I'm not coming home to you
I'd won't sleep with the devilI'm not coming home tonight
I'd rather sleep on the street
I'm not coming home to you
I'd won't sleep with the devilI'm not coming home tonight
I'd rather sleep on the street
I'm not coming home to you
I'd won't sleep with the devilOn this city street I'll rest my head tonight
I'm going outSeven, seven with the lime will keep me safe
Long enough to stop the thought of your embrace
Inside my head the lies that I've been fed
Throw it back behind my lips, the pain is goneLine 'em up and knock 'em down
The night goes on and on and on
To let me cope with this disaster