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There's not much going on today I'm really bored, it's getting late What happened to my Saturday? Monday's coming, the day I hate, -ate I'll sit on the bed alone Staring 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 looking 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 (time to bail) This point of view is getting stale, -ale I'll sit on the bed alone Staring 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 looking 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 the bed alone Staring 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 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 '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