VICE

My heart is thumping, a wild drum,
Always jumping—when will peace come?
Yeah, I know it ain't right,
But it feels so good in the fading light.
Vice, vice, baby, you got me maybe.
Vice, vice, baby, drives me crazy.
Vice, vice, oh my—kiss the world goodbye.
Sweet, sweet trouble, a whispered word, living double,
Never unheard.
The clock keeps ticking, a steady chime,
My soul is spicking through borrowed time.