Sweatshop Union - Cut Back (Since June) lyrics
[Sweatshop Union - Cut Back Since June lyrics]
Been away every day since June
On the road doing shows since June
Half drunk every month since June
And honey, I really think I need to cut back
Barely slept all week cut back
Barely kept on beat cut back
Honey I truly think I see i need to cut back
I need to cut back i need to cut back
I need to cut back
I smoke and drink, I cuss like sin
I smell like hotel linen and Gin
Cause, I've been on a binge
Where I just sip and then grin
Stumbling 'round my day from beginning to end
Then repeating again, and repeating again
It's just one long cycle
It's repeating again
And I've been feeding the trend
From evening to AM my friend
I wish I could stop
I'm just so damn dependant
Haven't been home for a minute
And I'm whiped out
Getting older by the minute and I'm like wow
I won't admit it but I'm
In it for the lifestyle
It can be wicked but I'm
Sticking with it right now
Deep breath, release out, one more drink
One more joint
Each time one more thing, then roll up late
In a Super 8 Motel
Know this rate I won't rejunivate so well
Oh hell don't tell me to slow down
It won't help i'm in too deep to know how
Know why? We're doing it to get the show live
Besides, it goes hand and hand
With the road life
Been away since when (since when)
On the road to no end (no end)
Have drunk since 10AM
Passed out, wake up, repeated again
Who really knew the routine
Would lose any way of amusing me
But it ain't what it used to be
It's like a new day, new city
New club new shit but it ain't news to me
See the same posh hotels
Across the street the same Taco Bells
Same malt lix, and 26 of off sales
McDeaks and benedicts come on now
Same old towns, same old crowds
Same ups and downs, the same old routes now
The same drained feeling for
The next few weeks
Same sent of cigarettes on
The beds used sheets
Making the same late night
Calls from hotel rooms
Saying the same broken promises
"I'll be home soon"
Facing same headaches and woes as
Those when I left
Taking in every second the alarm ain't set
And it all gets further and
Further out of control
The further we go begin to worry, I know
Its early but yo
Don't want to lose my grip on a whole
And wind up some washed up piece
Of shit on the road
Sweatshop pick em off with a tight track
To hit em hard like a Louisville spiked hat
You like that? You can't help
But come right back grab your lifejack
We're going to wile-out tonight man
If you're with us, put up your right hand
Hold up
If you're with us, but up your lights and
Hold up
Get em high, gonna rock like a live band
Creative Minds so where the
You been holding at?
We keep it all hype, all night, alright
So you put to bed all that
Dead shit you call tight
Don't want to be like y'all type
Y'all might just be the weakest tripe
That ever saw a mic
Its Dusty Melo and my man Marmalade
2 reps from the Sweatshop 7 large brigade
We spit the sickest shit said
Split in bars of 8
And make it so the number 1
Spot is hard to take
Huu!
On the road doing shows since June
Half drunk every month since June
And honey, I really think I need to cut back
Barely slept all week cut back
Barely kept on beat cut back
Honey I truly think I see i need to cut back
I need to cut back i need to cut back
I need to cut back
I smoke and drink, I cuss like sin
I smell like hotel linen and Gin
Cause, I've been on a binge
Where I just sip and then grin
Stumbling 'round my day from beginning to end
Then repeating again, and repeating again
It's just one long cycle
It's repeating again
And I've been feeding the trend
From evening to AM my friend
I wish I could stop
I'm just so damn dependant
Haven't been home for a minute
And I'm whiped out
Getting older by the minute and I'm like wow
I won't admit it but I'm
In it for the lifestyle
It can be wicked but I'm
Sticking with it right now
Deep breath, release out, one more drink
One more joint
Each time one more thing, then roll up late
In a Super 8 Motel
Know this rate I won't rejunivate so well
Oh hell don't tell me to slow down
It won't help i'm in too deep to know how
Know why? We're doing it to get the show live
Besides, it goes hand and hand
With the road life
Been away since when (since when)
On the road to no end (no end)
Have drunk since 10AM
Passed out, wake up, repeated again
Who really knew the routine
Would lose any way of amusing me
But it ain't what it used to be
It's like a new day, new city
New club new shit but it ain't news to me
See the same posh hotels
Across the street the same Taco Bells
Same malt lix, and 26 of off sales
McDeaks and benedicts come on now
Same old towns, same old crowds
Same ups and downs, the same old routes now
The same drained feeling for
The next few weeks
Same sent of cigarettes on
The beds used sheets
Making the same late night
Calls from hotel rooms
Saying the same broken promises
"I'll be home soon"
Facing same headaches and woes as
Those when I left
Taking in every second the alarm ain't set
And it all gets further and
Further out of control
The further we go begin to worry, I know
Its early but yo
Don't want to lose my grip on a whole
And wind up some washed up piece
Of shit on the road
Sweatshop pick em off with a tight track
To hit em hard like a Louisville spiked hat
You like that? You can't help
But come right back grab your lifejack
We're going to wile-out tonight man
If you're with us, put up your right hand
Hold up
If you're with us, but up your lights and
Hold up
Get em high, gonna rock like a live band
Creative Minds so where the
You been holding at?
We keep it all hype, all night, alright
So you put to bed all that
Dead shit you call tight
Don't want to be like y'all type
Y'all might just be the weakest tripe
That ever saw a mic
Its Dusty Melo and my man Marmalade
2 reps from the Sweatshop 7 large brigade
We spit the sickest shit said
Split in bars of 8
And make it so the number 1
Spot is hard to take
Huu!