There's not much goin' on today
I'm really bored, it's gettin' late
What happened to my Saturday?
Monday's comin', the day I hate- ate I'll
sit on my bed alone
Starin' at the phone 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 lookin' for 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
This point of view is gettin' stale- ale I'll
sit on my bed alone
Starin' at the phone 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 lookin' for Uh-
uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh- uh
Uh- uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh- uh 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 I'll
sit on my bed alone
Starin' at the phone 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 lookin' 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, 'cause I was special Uh-
uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh- uh
Uh- uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh- uh Na,
na, na- na- na