Letra de The Vice
Number nine out of eleven little littermates Rotten apples, all the way... Littermates, all with different fates... Taught them almost all I knewAnd now, the best, the primus Number Nine of eleven little littermates Feeling almighty Is after my throneIn the bright daylight, little Number Nine Dressed to kill, much like me Takes a look at the free world behind the gate Of the castle and escapesI leave the baits, the night awaits Snare well hidden for the littermate Evaded all but one, one by oneEleven little littermates Annihilate Only Number Nine's not in sight... Hiding, for the moonlight eats the day Kisses burn the paper-thin wings awayHate me, hate me, if they want you to break me Love! Is! For! The weak! And the restless, relief in the end A broken lock and a twisted dreamFor an early tomb, destiny's overruled Trailed it back to the Pagan CathedralDon't love me, don't you dare! I lie, I cheat and I don't care (Don't you go telling me tales about fidelity) Truth ain't safe with meIn (sane), in (pain) Ran into a needle Eye (love), Eye (hate) Don't need anyone Lights (on), Lights (out) Read it loud and clear... And hear the lion roarWithout my eyes, they failed me Knots untied I turned my weakness into a Fine profession More I hear, more I see I can feel The path I choose What I did was a must Faced the music, away from the light, alone... Without a viewSomeone thought to know me well Drowned me in a wishing well... Making mistakes, we all do Worst of mine was trusting in a strangerFor now I'm feeling fine Drank poison, liked the sign Now touch the greatest fear Impaired to look sincereOne step behind you, turn around and I am gone with what I need The essense of timely death, cold and dark, love less hard