Don’t Want to Go

I don't want to go I don't want to go to the show that's up the street There's a chance that she might be there I don't feel like going out to eat Lie and tell my friends I don't care They're getting sick of the same old things I say I catch myself and I change the subject I pretend that everything's ok Though you treated me like an object I don't want to go I don't want to go to the bar to get some drinks I don't care if they say they're buying If I see anybody making out In my beer I'll end up crying I don't want to go to the record store I showed her all the cool things to buy there All the posers selling those cd's Are a bunch of fucking assholes You said you want me to get over you That's exactly what I want to do But I can't make it go away Maybe I should go and see a shrink He can figure out just why I think about you Every minute every day Every minute every day I don't want to go