Hung Again - Cop Shoot Cop

I guess I’ll just get hung again tonight

'Cause it’s the best way that I know to turn off the lights

I’ll get reacquainted with the floor

It’s like a joke you’ve heard before

Except that you was laughing the other night

The lights are coming on along the Williamsburg

The trains sure take it slow over that bridge

Factory girls are in the street

But I just want something to eat

And I don’t think that they could scratch that itch

I don’t know why I try

Another day, another lie

It’s like sticking needles in your eye

All right…

You get that sinking feeling when you’re sunk

You pack your worries up inside a metal trunk

I guess I just need some time to think

I swear that I’d give up the drink

If I could find a better way to get drunk

I don’t know why I try

Another day, another lie

It’s like sticking needles in your eye

In your eye

In your eye

In your eye

In your eye

In your eye

In your eye

In your eye

In your…