viceroy
melodies of dying
can't hear the people crying
not while i'm lying down

killjoy
thief of my sensation
you rob me of libation
while i'm on the ground

go now
don't bother with my moods now
just leave me in my groove now
just leave me on my own

don't think, ever think i'm naive in my belief,
of you
just wait, everything i ever started will complete,
with you

i know, your door does not rest above,
a welcome mat
i've seen, the lies you tell yourself to fall asleep,
at night

slow down,
can't you see i'm drunk and on the floor now.
come here,
won't you lay awake and feel the high with me.

her ploy
feed me of my vices
seed me with her vice grips
viceroy