Some Call It Living Lyrics

Yeah

Talks of business

And he hates women

But how she's different

Here take this whiskey

The man she misses

He was too busy

So she stands here talking

With someone different

She takes a sip and

They argue quickly

He tries to fix it

Says babe I'm different

I knew your boyfriend

And I know you miss him

But one shot of vodka

Should kill that memory

More talks of business

"Hey, are you tipsy?"

About three drinks in yeah

She's getting dizzy

Text at midnight

And now she's with him

Glass of water

And now he's finished

He calls her bitch yeah

Now she's offended

She throws a fit then

She leaves so quickly

"Text that ex-boyfriend

Baby, I miss you

Because I'll never call you

And he'll never miss you"

Twisted and sick

You're drinking all alone

Somebody found you

And they brought you home

Ten minutes with a man

You hardly know

Some call it sickness

Some call it living

We were only trying to drown her!