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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
Chorus
I'll sit on my 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
This point of view is geting stale
Chorus
I'll sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
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
Chorus
I'll sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone
Chorus
I'll sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone
Like I was special
'Cause I was special
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
Na na na na na



/Avril Lavigne