Jack Simons - Calling Satisfaction Lyrics

Why is coffee putting me to sleep
Beer and whiskey make me feel like sheep
City folk will feast on substances galore
I don't wanna ride that carriage anymore
Calling Satisfaction
While in the back of my mind (feel so fine)
Finding new distractions
Feeling the same all the time
When I'm losing my marbles
And I'm shouting Mayday
Whiskey sours down at Whiskey Town
Happy hour company party now
Have one wine with colleagues no need to get small
And while you're by yourself you need not make the call
I won't call Satisfaction