I'm sorry if I seem uninterested
Or I'm not listening, or 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 the party, I'll be here
Somewhere in the corner, under the clouds of marijuana
With this boy who's hollering, 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-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
I ask myself, what am I doing here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-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, 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 would rather be
Somewhere with my people, we can kick it and just listen to
Some music with a message, like we usually do
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 kitchen, with the girl who's always gossiping about her friends
So tell them I'll be here
Right next to the boy who's throwing up
'Cause he can't take what's in his cup no more
Oh, God, why am I here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
I ask myself, what am I doing here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
What am I doing here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
I ask myself, what am I doing here?
Oh-oh-oh here, oh-oh-oh here
I ask myself, what am I doing here?