(Ohhhh, crazy) 
She'd bring me flowers on a Sunday with a bottle of wine, Ohh 
But I got my fingers in the cookie jar, I ain't got the time, No~oo 
And you say that actions speak louder, so why you talking so much? 
Well you want me to be more specific, is it that you love me so much? 

 [bad word]  
And I can't speak, not that I ever wanted to 
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I just dream cause, well, living is hard 
Don't pitty me, just keep moving along 
I will be living it up, living it up, living it up 
Yeah (Yeah) 
Whoa (Oh) 
Yeah 

I remember when we met she said she knew she'd be mine (What?), Whoa 
But now, she looking crazy in the face, she'd want to skin me alive, (Uh uh) Whoa 
And you say that, you can [bad word] it, you were the queen of the pearl 
But you act like you are so offended, but it's in it ?, I just don't give a [bad word]  

 [bad word]  
And I can't speak, not that I ever wanted to 
I just dream cause, well, living is hard 
Don't pitty me, just keep moving along 
I will be living it up, living it up, living it up 
(Yeah) Yeah 
(Uh) Whoa 
(Oh) Yeah 

Then I realized I was alone, so I got my fix 
But the next time that she calls home, I am gonna call it quits 

 [bad word]  
And I can't speak, not that I ever wanted to 
I just dream cause, well, living is hard 
Don't pitty me, just keep moving along 
I will be living it up, living it up, living it up 

 [bad word]  
And I can't speak, not that I ever wanted to 
I just dream cause, well, living is hard 
Don't pitty me, just keep moving along 
I will be living it up, living it up, living it up 

Living it up, living it up, living it up 
Living it up, living it up, living it up 
Living it up, living it up, living it up 
Living it up, living it up, living it up 
Living it up, living it up, living it up 
Living it up, living it up, living it up