Video musical

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kell Barrett
Kell Barrett
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Griffin Benton
Griffin Benton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Griffin Benton
Griffin Benton
Producer
Ryan Sierakowski
Ryan Sierakowski
Recording Engineer
Erik Maluchnik
Erik Maluchnik
Recording Engineer
Matt Bishop
Matt Bishop
Mixing Engineer
Ian Sefchick
Ian Sefchick
Mastering Engineer
Recorded at The Record Co in Boston MA and at The Tempermill in Ferndale MI
Recorded at The Record Co in Boston MA and at The Tempermill in Ferndale MI
Recording Engineer
Summer Benton
Summer Benton
Creative Director

Letra

I know it ain't my business But do you mind if I ask What has he got that I lack? What is he not that I am? Sitting bearing witness Sipping the antidote in my hand To false affection He just wants into your pants You must be fucking delirious To take the shit he says seriously I know you two will soon be history But for the moment The bottom of the bottle isn't such an ugly sight 'Cause the way you look at him makes me lose my appetite I wanna bathe in a tub of whiskey Drown to death in a pool of gin Give me sweet, sweet oblivion Yeah Do you think you've made an upgrade? He plays you more than an arcade And my feelings didn't fade They've lingered 'round like red wine stains Do you remember when Two eighteen-wheeler trucks Wouldn't be nearly strong enough To tear apart our love You must be fucking delirious To take the shit he says seriously I know you two will soon be history But for the moment The bottom of the bottle isn't such an ugly sight 'Cause the way you look at him makes me lose my appetite I wanna bathe in a tub of whiskey Drown to death in a pool of gin Give me sweet, sweet oblivion Yeah Bleach my eyes Tear off my ears Ignore my cries Like you ignored the years Go down the drain I'm sinking like a pair of fangs into an unsuspecting prey Romance has been sentenced to hang The bottom of the bottle isn't such an ugly sight 'Cause the way you look at him makes me lose my appetite I wanna bathe in a tub of whiskey Get revenge with one of your friends You'll be on your knees for sweet oblivion Yeah
Writer(s): Griffin Benton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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