Hammered Again Lyrics - U.s. Bombs

I woke up and fell of a root 

They arrested me with a broken foot 

You told the cops you didn't know who I was 

A week on the city three hots and a cot 

Day one I got a taste of the shakes 

No sleep at all, it's past eight 

Rest of the week, all seemed the same 

I couldn't wait to get home again 

Come on down to my place, I got a bar at my face 

We both got monkeys on our backs 

Come on down to my place 

I got an early release on the 5th day 

Dried out a lot I lost the shakes 

I'll get 'em back when I get home 

To the liquor store, then will start