I’m sorry if I seem uninterested
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Oh I’m not listenin'
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Оh I’m indifferent
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Truly I ain’t got no business here
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But since my friends are here
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I just came to kick it
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But really I would rather be at home all by myself
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Not in this room with people who don’t even care about my well being
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I don’t dance, don’t ask
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I don’t need a boyfriend
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So you can, go back, please enjoy your party
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I’ll be here
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somewhere in the corner
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Under clouds of marijuana with this boy who’s hollerin'
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And I can hardly hear
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Over this music I don’t listen to
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And I don’t wanna get with you
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So tell my friends that I’ll be over here
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Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
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Oh oh oh I asked myself
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What am I doin' here?
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Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
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And I can’t wait 'til we can break up out of here
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Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this
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An antisocial pessimist
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But usually I don’t mess with this
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And I know you mean only the best and your
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Intentions aren’t to bother me, but honestly I’d rather be
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Somewhere with my people, we can kick it and just listen to
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Some music with a message, (Like we usually do)
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And we’ll discuss our big dreams, how we plan, to take over the planet
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So pardon my manners, I hope you’ll understand that I’ll be here (Ooh)
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Not there in the kitchen
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With the girl who’s always gossipin' about her friends
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Oh tell them I’ll be here
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(Ooh) right next to the boy who’s throwin' up
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'Cause he can’t take what’s in his cup no more
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Oh God why am I here?
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Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
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Oh oh oh I asked myself
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What am I doin' here?
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Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
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And I can’t wait 'til we can break up out of here
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Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
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Oh oh oh I asked myself, what am I doin' here?
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Oh oh oh here, oh oh oh here
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And I can’t wait 'til we can break up out of here Here (Oh oh, oh oh) |