Here

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 your party

I'll be here
Somewhere in the corner, under 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, here, oh, here
Oh, I ask myself, what am I doing here?
Oh, here, oh, here

And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of

Excuse me if I seem a little unimpressed with this
An anti-social 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
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 gossiping about her friends
So 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 here?
Oh, here, oh, here
Oh, I ask myself, what am I doing here?
Oh, here, oh, here
And I can't wait 'til we can break up out of

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



Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Hayes, Warren Felder, Samuel T. Gerongco, Robert T. Gerongco, Andrew Wansel, Coleridge Tillman, Terence Po Lun Lam, Alessia Caracciolo
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