Old 97s
Wish The Worst

Why aren't you here? It's almost 4 am.
I finished up all of your beer, Now I'm startin' on your gin.
I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book -called all your friends.
I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.

I pulled back your sheets, Now I'm crawlin' in your bed.
Every drink's one more defeat, And every footstep hurts my head.
I don't want excuses. I don't wanna hear that you were out with your friends.
I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.

CHORUS
I hope you crash your momma's car.
I hope you pass out in some bar.
I hope you catch some kinda flu.
Let's say I wish the worst for you.

I hope you're happy with yourself.
I hope you found somebody else, cause I ain't askin' you again.
I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.

Why am I here? I've got better things to do.
I could hang out on the pier, down by the Hudson, sniffin' glue.
I guess I'm a loser, but I like being miserable, swimming in sin.
I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.

CHORUS


Mirror lyrics:

CHORUS

I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
I guess I'm a loser, but I like being miserable, swimming in sin.
I could hang out on the pier, down by the Hudson, sniffin' glue.
Why am I here? I've got better things to do.

I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
I hope you found somebody else, cause I ain't askin' you again.
I hope you're happy with yourself.

Let's say I wish the worst for you.
I hope you catch some kinda flu.
I hope you pass out in some bar.
I hope you crash your momma's car.
CHORUS

I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
I don't want excuses. I don't wanna hear that you were out with your friends.
Every drink's one more defeat, And every footstep hurts my head.
I pulled back your sheets, Now I'm crawlin' in your bed.

I just wanna know where you been, I just wanna know where you been.
I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book -called all your friends.
I finished up all of your beer, Now I'm startin' on your gin.
Why aren't you here? It's almost 4 am.


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