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I'm sorry if I seem uninterested.
Oh, I'm not listenin', oh, I'm indifferent.
Truly I ain't got no business here.
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it.

But really, I would rather be at home all by myself,
not in this room with people who don't even care about my well being.
I don't dance, don't ask.
I don't need a boyfriend.
So you can go back, please enjoy your party.
I'll be here...

Somewhere in the corner under clouds of marijuana
with this boy who's hollerin', and I can hardly hear...
over this music I don't listen to.
And I don't wanna get with you, so tell my friends that I'll be over here.

Oh, here.
Oh, here.
Oh, I asked myself, what am I doing here?
Oh, here.
Oh, here.
And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here...

Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this, an antisocial pessimist.
But ususally I don't mess with this.
And I know you mean only the best, and your intentions aren't to bother me,
but honestly I'd rather be somewhere with my people.

We can kick it and just listen to some music with a message, like we usually do.
And we'll discuss our big dreams, how we plan to take over the planet.
So pardon my manners, I hope you'll understand that I'll be here.

Not there in the kitchen with the girl who's always gossipin' about her friends.
Oh, tell them I'll be here.
Right next to the boy that's throwin' up 'cause he can't take what's in his cup no more.
Oh God, why am I here?

Oh, here.
Oh, here.
Oh, I asked myself, what am I doing here?
Oh, here.
Oh, here.
And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here...

Hours later congregatin' next to the refrigerator,
some girl's talkin' 'bout a hater, she ain't got none.
How did it ever come to this?
I should've never come to this.
So holla at me, I'll be in the car when you're done.

I'm stand-offish, don't want what you're offering.
And I'm done talkin', awfully sad it had to be that way,
So tell my people when they're ready that I'm ready.
And I'm standing by the TV with my beanie low, yo, I'll be over here.

Oh, here.
Oh, here.
Oh, I asked myself, what am I doing here?
Oh, here.
Oh, here.
And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of here.

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