COWARD'S VICE // Kasane Teto【SynthV Original】#vocagathering2026

oh, the sin of falling in line! Happy vocagathering! See other songs / vote at https://vocagathering.com/2026/ art by @largeonions again !!! please subscribe to largeonions woo!!!!!!!!! instrumental: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1L_nPelUBjEf7h4zzEFQdHqj2kMsKttd3?usp=sharing streaming services: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/worzy/cowards-vice?ref=release bandcamp: https://worzy.bandcamp.com/track/cowards-vice Lyrics [verse 1] just a little danger, little flame found at the bottom of a bottle if i weren’t such a spook you’d see me swilling brew today just a little smoke a little hope, but a flick of flint and flash away but i shun the pull, I shan’t indulge, I’m due on stage! so please, the director’s vision cheese! smile for the image the camera’s rolling keep the pretense pristine I strike a pose that’s not me at all and show the crowd what the want for the guilty pleasures of obscuring your seams [chorus] I play the role like I need a bottle baby and the lines roll like whiskey off my tongue I chase the high, cause I can’t brave the bottom baby, and I’m not sure if I’ve got enough putting on a hell of a show to never tell and smothering self as I revel in the sin of falling in line keeping it moving without a slip up licking their boots for one more hit of this coward’s sort of a vice [verse 2] just a little tickle, little kick found in the trick of being honest if i weren’t such a spook you’d see me spill my guts today just a little shame a little pain, for a fill of fishy arete what a load of bull, I shan’t indulge, I’m due on stage! so please, the director’s urges cheese! even ‘hind the curtain the camera’s rolling leave the scene how it is i strike a pose that I can’t make sense of throw up while keeping tempo all for the privilege to sell ego for id [chorus] I play the role like I need a bottle baby and the lines roll like whiskey off my tongue I chase the high, cause I can’t brave the bottom baby, and I’m not sure if I’ve got enough putting on a hell of a show to never tell and smothering self as I revel in the sin of falling in line keeping it moving without a slip up licking their boots for one more hit of this coward’s sort of a vice [bridge] - it’s a long, long, road to the bottom of the second act and try as you might to hide self in the light it won’t fade, ‘till you’re gone the role portrayed left me steel to still a beating heart each swing of the blade cleaved pain farther away but that’s heart’s beating on [chorus 2] I play the role that I need to follow baby and the film rolls until I drop drop drop I chase the high, ‘cause I got no tomorrows baby, but I’m not sure if sunrise is on look me in the eyes and just tell me what you see is real and the same in you as me oh, when’d I fall so far out of line? keeping it moving without a slip up spilling my guts for one more hit of this coward’s sort of a vice