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I'm sorry if I seem uninterested

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Oh I'm not listenin', oh 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, I 
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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 
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don't even care about my well being
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I don't dance, don't ask, 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, somewhere in the 
corner
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Under clouds of marijuana with this
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 boy who's hollering
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I can hardly hear, over this music
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 I don't listen to
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And I don't wanna get with you so 
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tell my friends that I'll be over 
here

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Oh, here, oh here
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Oh I asked myself, what am I doin' 
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here, oh here, oh here
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And I can't wait 'til we can break 
up out of

Excuse me, if I seem a little 
unimpressed with this
An antisocial pessimist, but usually
 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 
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 who's throwin'
 up 'cause he can't take what's in
His cup no more oh God why am I

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 offerin'
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 standin' by the tv with my 
beanie low yo I'll be over

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