Ding of the needle droppin' on a vinylNeon singer with a jukebox title full of heartbreak33, 45, 78When it hurts this good, you gotta play it twiceAnother vi-adeAll dressed up in a pretty black appleSweet salvation on a dining room tableWaitin' on meWhere the numb meets the lonelyIt's gone before it ever melts the iceAnother vice, another callAnother bed I shouldn't crawl out ofAt 7 a.m. with shoes in my handSaid I wouldn't do it, but I did it againAnd I know I'll be back tomorrow nightOhI wear it down like a leather jacketWhen the new wears offI don't even pack it if you need meI'll be where my reputation don't precede meMaybe I'm addicted to goodbyesAnother vice, another townWhere my past can't run me downAnother life, another callAnother bed I shouldn't crawl out ofAt 7 a.m. with shoes in my handSaid I wouldn't do it, but I did it againAnd I know I'll be gone tomorrow nightOoh, another viceStanding at the same night looking in the mirrorDon't know where I am or how I got hereWell, the only thing that I know how to findIs another viceMm, another viceYeah, another viceOoh, another viceAnother viceAnother viceAnother viceAnother vice