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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Our Vices
Our Vices
Performer
Jonathan Matthew Rechsteiner
Jonathan Matthew Rechsteiner
Electric Guitar
Collin Hervey
Collin Hervey
Bass Guitar
Tyler McDougall
Tyler McDougall
Drums
Lucas Dixon
Lucas Dixon
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Matthew Rechsteiner
Jonathan Matthew Rechsteiner
Songwriter
Collin Hervey
Collin Hervey
Songwriter
Tyler McDougall
Tyler McDougall
Songwriter
Lucas Dixon
Lucas Dixon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lee Albrecht
Lee Albrecht
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Downright demented
Insanely arrogant
Better bite my tongue
Before I come unhinged
Can't seem to get it
Get it through your head
So sick, so sick
Words carry no weight when you're lying in your grave
Sinister the way you speak
Painful just like pulling teeth
Got a problem with me
You can catch this two piece
In disbelief you're so disgusting
And you know
You're not speaking truthfully
The words leaving your mouth mean nothing
And it's so
Easy to let you go
This is the end
There's no need to pretend
So go ahead
Act like you hate me
Blame me, blame me for all of it
You've got yourself
You've got yourself a death wish
You deserve to die here
May have been fooled by you once
Won't fall for it twice
Many debts that you owe me
Payment is your life
Speak my name a bitter taste
Looks like it's you or me
I think you're losing yourself again
What if I put it like this
You're better off dead
You're better off dead
In disbelief you're so disgusting
And you know
You're not speaking truthfully
The words leaving your mouth mean nothing
And it's so
Easy to let you go
Take time to realize
You're nothing but careless
Why don't you spare us the act
Blame me, blame me for all of it
You've got yourself
You got yourself a death wish
You've got yourself
Here
Written by: Collin Hervey, Jonathan Matthew Rechsteiner, Lucas Dixon, Tyler McDougall
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