Letra de The Dinner - ROLE MODEL

Well, he was bragging 'bout investments, she was talking 'bout Ozempic

And the dinner had a guestlist, guess it's Hell on Earth

He told her she seemed unstable, she got up and left the table

Guess it's hard to find an angel when it's Hell on Earth, Hell on Earth

Yeah

(Hoo-ooh-ooh, ooh)

(Alright)

Sometimes it gets so hard to listen, they send food back to the kitchen

Said they wanted something different, could you get much worse?

Came to dinner as a favor, but it's feeling more like labor

So, I told ’em, "See ya later", gave 'em Hell on Earth

Well, I tried my best tonight

Don't know what for

I click my heels three times, oh

We're not in Kansas anymore

Take me home

Take me home

Take me home

It’s the way they never struggled, bills have always gotten paid

Pockets never been in trouble, unemployed and unashamed

I'm the child of my mother, New England-born and raised

Where the common sense is common as a nose job in LA

Well, I tried my best to find

What I came here for

I passed the welcome sign

As I'm walking out the door

Take me home

Take me home

Take me home

I know it's time to go when there's cocaine on the nose

And they start asking who you know at the table

Grab my coat, skip the goodbye, hit the road

Swear they wouldn't even noticed if I never even showed

So

Take me home

Take me home

Hey, take me home

Take me home

Take me home

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