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