There's not much going on today
I'm really bored, It's gettin late
What happened to my saturday?
Monday's coming, the day I hate
Sit on my bed alone, Staring at thw phone
He Wasn't what I wanted, What I've got, 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 where 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 o view is getting stale
Refrão
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah (2 vezes)
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
Sit on my bed alone, Staring at the phone
He Wasn't what I wanted, What I've got, No
He Wouldn't even open up the door
He Never made me feel like I was special
Like I was special, cuz I was special
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah (2 vezes)
Na na na na na
PS: essa cifra é inspirada na versão acústica da música, misturando as posições da Avril e do Evan,