As last night’s fog lifts from my head
I now realize I’m in a stranger’s bed
There’s blood on my hand and glass on the floor
The trail leads up to the busted door
My memory jogs right back to me
Little white pills chased by whiskey
I see the damage in front and back of me
My conscience screams fucking apathy
CHORUS
Every time it is the same
Drink all night and wake up in pain
Whiskey, gin and coke turned out the lights
Everyone join it’s my honky tonk nights
I don’t drink wine unless it comes from a jug
I don’t watch soccer and I won’t munch rug
I’m drunk everyday as I run around the house
I like my beer by the 40 ounce
Don’t expect an apology from me
And don’t you think I’ll just turn the other cheek
And everything I do you don’t have to like
But I’m not gonna change and they call me Big Mike
CHORUS
Every time it is the same
Drink all night and wake up in pain
Whiskey, gin and coke turned out the lights
Everyone join it’s my honky tonk nights
CHORUS
Every time it is the same
Drink all night and wake up in pain
Whiskey, gin and coke turned out the lights
Everyone join it’s my honky tonk nights
From the first deadened cowbell to the last dissonant guitar interval, Dutch quartet Geo's new record is shaped for impact. Bandcamp Album of the Day Apr 25, 2024