Whiskey Sour

Now I'm at a party and I hate everyone
There's a band playing, but they're almost done
I'm standing at the bar and I hate everyone
Won't the band finish playing? Are they never done?

A girl next to me spills out her whiskey sour
And I'm pretty sour, you made me wait too soon, half an hour

I see a guy that I slept with last year
I'm pretty sure he slept with all the girls in here

I'm standing at the bar and I don't know anyone
But everybody starts dancing 'cause the band is done

I like that song they're playing, I heard it somewhere as a kid
I should've gotten the album, but I never did

I only came here to hang out with you
I'm chain smoking 'cause I don't have anything to do

I would've called you if I had some credit on my phone
I always feel so stupid in a bar all alone

You're always late, making me wait
I only came here to hang out with you
But suddenly I have a déjà vu, ooh
About a déjà vu, ooh
About a déjà vu, ooh