| Why aren’t you here? |
| It’s almost 4 am
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| I finished up all of your beer, Now I’m startin' on your gin
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| I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book -called all your
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| friends
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| I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been
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| I pulled back your sheets, Now I’m crawlin' in your bed
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| Every drink’s one more defeat, And every footstep hurts my head
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| I don’t want excuses. |
| I don’t wanna hear that you were out with your friends
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| I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been
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| I hope you crash your momma’s car
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| I hope you pass out in some bar
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| I hope you catch some kinda flu
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| Let’s say I wish the worst for you
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| I hope you’re happy with yourself
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| I hope you found somebody else, cause I ain’t askin' you again
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| I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been
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| Why am I here? |
| I’ve got better things to do
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| I could hang out on the pier, down by the Hudson, sniffin' glue
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| I guess I’m a loser, but I like being miserable, swimming in sin
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| I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been |