D C D C D



C D

There's not much going on today.

C D

I'm really bored, it's getting late.

C D

What happened to my Saturday?

F Em

Monday's coming, the day I hate.



Nakarat



F Em F Em

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.

D

He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.

G

He wouldn't even open up the door.

D

He never made me feel like I was special.

G

He isn't really what I'm looking for.

D G

Uh uhuhuh uh

C D

This is when I start to bite my nails.

C D

And clean my room when all else fails.

C D

I think it's time for me to bail.

F Em

This point of view is getting stale.



Nakarat



C Em D G D

Na na na na na, we've all got choices.

C Em D G D

Na na na na, we've all got voices.

C Em D G D

Na na na na na, stand up make some noise.

C Em D G D

Na na na na, stand up make some noise.



F Em F Em

Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.

D

He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.

G

He wouldn't even open up the door.

D

He never made me feel like I was special.

G

He isn't really what I'm looking for.

D

He wasn't what I wanted, what I thought, no.

G

He wouldn't even open up the door.

D

He never made me feel like I was special.

G

Like I was special, cuz I was special.

D G

Na na na na na.



C Em D

No no no no no no