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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Lewis Browning
Songwriter
Rebecca Jean Moritz
Songwriter
Connor Patrick McCoy
Songwriter
Samantha Josephine Hakim
Songwriter
Lyrics
My favorite thing about tonight
Is the bottle of wine and the fact I'm not paying
I used to think you looked kinda fine
And with that Gucci tie, but now I see you're just faking
I keep giving you signs but you never ask
If I wanna leave, keep filling my glass
Must think you're the shit, acting like that
I guess all your money can't buy you class
Nah
'Cause blah blah blah blah is all you say
And you can't see past your dinner plate
And I kinda wish you'd go away
There's nothing more I hate than a self obsessive blind date
I just imagine you all alone at night
Reading your resume and making love to your pictures
It's the only way to pass the time while you keep running your mouth
I've got to entertain myself
I keep giving you signs but you never ask
If I wanna leave, keep filling my glass
Must think you're the shit, acting like that
If you only knew you're falling flat
'Cause blah blah blah blah is all you say
And you can't see past your dinner plate
And I kinda wish you'd go away
There's nothing more I hate than a self obsessive blind date
There's nothing more I hate than a self obsessive blind date
I don't know, why I try
It's like your dead on the inside
Pay the bills, skip the tears
God I hope you disappear
Ha, you're a loser
'Cause blah blah blah blah is all you say
And you can't see past your dinner plate
And I kinda wish you'd go away
There's nothing more I hate than a self obsessive blind date
Blah blah blah blah is all you say
And you can't see past your dinner plate
And I kinda wish you'd go away
There's nothing more I hate than a self obsessive blind date
Writer(s): Rebecca Moritz, Matthew Browning, Connor Mccoy, Samantha Hakim
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