I hate your bad tattoos and your second-hand stories;
Those anecdotes that grew old last month
I hate the way you move when you're drunk and try dancing
It's not s**y
It's just keeping us up and I'm just not fond of anyone
And that's got everything to do with us
I hate the way I get when I can't handle bad news
It feels like I've been an a**hole for months
All I've got left are these handfuls of f** you and man
That's never enough
I guess I'm just down
I guess I'll be honest
I could use you around
I can't stand the dork that you're hanging with now
I guess I'll be honest
I could use you around
I hate the way that you can't keep your hair straight
I hate the way that you're leaning on me
I hate the way that you point out when girls are staring
Because you know that I won't do a thing
I hate the context clues you leave out of your writing
Because I can't find myself here at all
You know that I hate when you call me wasted
I expect it whenever you call
I guess I'm just down
I guess I'll be honest
I could use you around
I can't stand the dork that you're hanging with now
I guess I'll be honest
I could use you around
I could use you around
I could use you around now
My friends all say he's just a b-rate version of me;
He's stuck on video games and weed
They're just trying to help me get to sleep
My friends all say you're sitting way too close to me
That I should just get up and leave
It's like I'm weighed down to the seat
My friends all say he's just the broke-dick version of me
They're just trying to help me get some sleep
I know he's what you need
I guess I'm just down
I guess I'll be honest
I could use you around
I can't stand the dork that you're hanging with now
I guess I'll be honest
I could use you around
I could use you around
I could use you around
I could use you around
I could use you around