Lyrics

[Chorus] You're cut off, why can't I see? You're cut off, one more round, please? You're cut off, all that I want You're cut off, just two more shots [Verse 1] Third freaking time this week Someone tells me I can't drink They don't seem to really get that I want a lot more They don't really understand That it's all part of my big plan I like to consume until I'm carried out the door [Chorus] You're cut off, conspiracy! You're cut off, you're all against me You're cut off, what's this all for? You're cut off, this means war! [Verse 2] It always seems to end this way Why's this place in disarray? Is it cool if I just lay my head at the bar? I guess some folks just can't relate Or understand that I feel great Just exactly who the hell do you think you are? [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] Don't you give me that down face I'm just needing one more taste I don't see a problem but it's mostly a blur I'd really like to see you pour Than being such a goddamn bore I just have a lisp, I swear my voice isn't slurred [Chorus] You're cut off, why can't I see? You're cut off, one more round, please? You're cut off, all that I want You're cut off, just two more shots