Paroles: No Use For A Name. Under My Skin. He Wasn't.

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

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I'll sit on my bed alone
Staring at the phone
He wasn't what I wanted
What I thoght 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

Chorus

Uh ah uh uh uhah 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 and make some noise
Na na na na
Stand up and make some noise

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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