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Dm/C  Dm/B  A#7M  Dm  Dm/C
 Dm/B           A#7M
I'm sorry if I seem uninterested
 Dm                      Dm/C
Oh I'm not listenin', oh I'm indifferent
Dm/B           A#7M
Truly I ain't got no business here
 Dm                            Dm/C
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
 Dm/B                         A#7M
But really I would rather be at home all by myself
 Dm                                         Dm/C
Not in this room with people who don't even care about my well being
 Dm/B                     A#7M
I don't dance, don't ask, I don't need a boyfriend
 Dm                    Dm/C
So you can, go back, please enjoy your party
 Dm/B           A#7M
I'll be here, somewhere in the corner
       Dm                            Dm/C
Under clouds of marijuana with this boy who's hollering
 Dm/B                             A#7M
I can hardly hear, over this music I don't listen to
 Dm                               Dm/C                         Dm/B
And I don't wanna get with you so tell my friends that I'll be over here
     A#7M  Dm
Oh, here, oh here
 Dm/C                              Dm/B     A#7M   Dm
Oh I asked myself, what am I doin' here, oh here, oh here
            Dm/C
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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