INTRO D

DTheres not much going on Ctoday

DIm really bored its gettin Clate

DWhat happened to my saturCday?

DMonday's commin the day I Chate-aate


fI sit on my bed alonee

fStaring at the phonee

CHORUS

DHe wasn't what I wanted what I thought now

GHe wouldn't even open up the door

DHe never made me feel like I was special

GHe isn't really what I`m lookin for uh D G


This is when I start to bite my nails
I clean my room when all else fails
I think its time for me to bail
This point of view is getting stale-aale

I sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone

CHORUS
He wasn't what I wanted what thought now
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

Duh uh uh uh Guh uh uh uh

Duh uh uh uh Guh uh uh uh


Cnah nah enah nah Dwe've all got choices

Cnah nah enah nah Dwe've all got voices

Cnah nah enah nah Dstand up make some noise

Gnah nah enah nah Dstand up make some noise

I sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone

CHORUS
He wasn't what I wanted what thought now
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 want what I thought now
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

Duh uh uh uh Guh uh uh uh

Duh uh uh uh Guh uh uh uh

Cnah nah enah nah Dnah nah.........