Slug - Buzzk** lyrics

[Hook] Ain't seen it all but I think I've seen enough Still basically hated, jaded, acting like a buzzk** I'm too used to these nights being fun-filled Baby baby I don't want to be a buzzk** I don't want to be a buzzk** but the battle's always uphill I need something new until I quit being such a buzzk** [Verse 1: Intuition] Look I was raised in the sticks but I love me some city life This urban sprawl got me running with some shifty types Slept through the sun due to fun from the fifty nights I just spent searching for someone to kiss me right This overdriver that'll still make the party rock Sleep with girls that's hardly hot to prove that I'm an artsy snob I'm everywhere but I'm always showing tardy dawg Fashionably late's better than early when I'm on my job My team sticker hit you with the flea flicker We'll run her past your spot depends on the free liquor There'd better be some pseudo-celebs or scene sisters If we don't see Lindsay or Hayden, you bet we'll leave quicker People ask me why I look so bored It's cause I'm by my idols so much I ain't shook no more I blow some smoke from my lungs looking broke as a bum Backstage at the venue having no f**ing fun Done too many d**, seen too many people Get too many shuns after too many evils And today has just begun, it's got too many sequels So I made this little number, here's what two pennies equals [Hook] [Verse 2: Slug] I gotta get far away from the city man I hate my job and I'm sick of my sh**ty band All I can do is get drunk as the night is long Stay inside and get high just to write my song My girl's at the corner bar getting blasted too She'll be back just a few minutes after two She gets pissed cause I sound just like her dad I pop sh** like who picked up your tab? Go ahead and cry yourself to sleep And I'll pour another drink for myself to think But best believe when the VCR clock says four Guaranteed I'll be knocking on that bedroom door Switch it up, sing a different tune Creep beneath the sheet and move in for the spoon With my hands on your hips cause I'm asking for s** With my cigarette breath on the back of your neck Yeah, it often happens out of habit Open door like the grocery store, automatic Go deep, ocean floor, smashed in Buzzk** for asking if she faked the orgasm [Hook] [Hook]