I started drinking whiskey straight to look cool But now it's all that gets me drunk I used to bum a smoke when I was drinking Now I keep a pack and smoke 'em whenever I want And now I don't even notice, when I get a hangover Cause I'm never sober long enough I'll probably do it twice, if I try it once I stopped listening to the little voice inside my head The angel fell right off my shoulder, and the devil's paying rent Maker's is my therapist, my best friend's a cigarette I've been taking advice from my vices I keep waking up next to my ex Because he knows my body And his new girlfriend, well she doesn't know Hell, I wish I was sorry I've been in the back of too many cabs Coming home at 4am Kissing goodbye to someone, I know I'll never see again I stopped listening to the little voice inside my head The angel fell right off my shoulder, and the devil's paying rent Maker's is my therapist, my best friend's a cigarette I've been taking advice from my vices I owe one to Jim Beam, cause I don't remember my dreams And my American Spirits for spending 5 minutes with me Here's to that blue-eyed escape, I kissed in LA I'll never forget it like I forgot his name I stopped listening to the little voice inside my head The angel fell right off my shoulder, and the devil's paying rent And Maker's is my therapist, my best friend's a cigarette I've been taking advice from my vices My vices