Lyrics:

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

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

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!

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?


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

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