Den Of Vice Lyrics

Washed Up Wings Den Of Vice

No one demands what everyone wants

You're going to shoot it in your vein

Hey, Den of vice

I can't enter here, tonight

You seem like you have a dream

Stabbed and smoked, it happens to the best of us it's best you just dismantle it before it grows and grows and takes you over not my boy

You seem like you have a dream

You seem like you know where you're going