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There's not much going on today I'm really bored, it's getting late What happened to my Saturday? (Saturday) Monday's coming, the day I hate, hate PRE-CHORUS Sit on the bed alone (Bed alone) Staring at the phone CHORUS He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special He isn't really what I'm looking for Hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey This is when I start to bite my nails And clean my room when all else fails I think it's time for me to bail (Time to bail) This point of view is getting stale-ale PRE-CHORUS Sit on the bed alone (Bed alone) Staring at the phone (At the phone) CHORUS He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought no He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special He isn't really what I'm looking for Uh, uh (hey, hey) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (hey, hey) Uh, uh, hey, hey Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (hey, hey) Na, na, na, na, na (we've all got choices) Na, na, na ,na (we've all got voices) Na, na, na, na, na (stand up make some noise) Na, na, na, na (stand up make some noise) PRE-CHORUS Sit on the bed alone Staring at the phone CHORUS He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought no He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special He isn't really what I'm looking for He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought no He wouldn't even open up the door He never made me feel like I was special Like I was special, cuz I was special Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Uh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Na, na, na, na, na |