D C
There's not much going on today.
D C
I'm really bored, it's getting late.
D C
What happened to my Saturday?
D F Em
Monday's coming, the day I hate.
Chorus:
F Em F Em
Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
D
He wasn't what I wanted, what I've got, no.
G/D
He wouldn't even open up the door.
D
He never made me feel like I was special.
G/D
He isn't really what I'm looking for.
D C D
D C
This is where I start to bite my nails.
D C
And clean my room when all else fails.
D C
I think it's time for me to bail.
D F Em
This point of view is getting stale.
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Chorus
D C D
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh ......
C Em D
Na na na na na na, we've all got choices.
C Em D
Na na na na, we've all got voices.
C Em D
Na na na na na, stand up make some noise.
C Em D
Na na na na, stand up make some noise.
Chorus
F Em F Em
Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
D
He wasn't what I wanted, what I've got, no.
G/D
He wouldn't even open up the door.
D
He never made me feel like I was special.
G/D
Like I was special, cuz I was special.
D C D
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh ......
C Em D
Na na na na na.