We're hanging out together alone,
Hopelessly checking silent phones,
Talkin' 'bout how they'll never call
And there's nothing we can do at all.
So come on and join the pity party!
Lay around moping, feeling sorry
For our sad selves at the pity party.
We bitch about our misery
And how we go to bed feeling empty,
And cry ourselves to fitful sleep
And wake up again feeling lonely.
Come on and join the pity party!
Lay around moping, feeling sorry
For our sad selves at the pity party.
It's fun to complain
Though it's all in vain.
It's a sick, sad game,
Won't get out of my brain.
Think we're going insane,
And who can we blame
For the faces we feign?
And this cardioid pain,
Life down the drain,
And it's all the same, man.
This is so lame
Let's get some lo mein.
Talkin' about how he
Just got dumped recently.
Talkin' about how she
Is never gonna like me back.
Come on and join the pity party!
Lay around moping feeling sorry
For our sad selves at the pity party.
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