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Tom: D

D                          C
There's not much going on today.
D                          C
I'm really bored, it's getting late.
D                          C
What happened to my Saturday?
D                       F    Em
Monday's coming, the day I hate.

CHORUS:
F                Em   F                 Em
Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
D
He wasn't what I wanted, what I've got, no.
G/D
He wouldn't even open up the door.
D
He never made me feel like I was special.
G/D
He isn't really what I'm looking for.
D C D
D                                   C
This is where I start to bite my nails. 
D                                  C
And clean my room when all else fails.
D                                   C
I think it's time for me to bail.
D                           F     Em
This point of view is getting stale.

CHORUS

D      C      D
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh ......

C        Em      D
Na na na na na na, we've all got choices.
C        Em      D
Na na na na, we've all got voices.
C        Em      D
Na na na na na, stand up make some noise.
C        Em      D
Na na na na, stand up make some noise.

CHORUS
F                Em   F                 Em
Sit on the bed alone, staring at the phone.
D
He wasn't what I wanted, what I've got, no.
G/D
He wouldn't even open up the door.
D
He never made me feel like I was special.
G/D
Like I was special, cuz I was special.
D      C      D
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh ......
C     Em     D
Na na na na na.