domingo, 21 de febrero de 2010

There’s not much goin’ on today

I’m really bored, it’s gettin’ late

What happened to my Saturday?

Monday’s comin’, the day I hate

Sit on the bed alone, starin’ at the phone

He wasn’t what I wanted, what I thought, 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

This point of view is gettin’ stale

Sit on the bed alone, starin’ at the phone

He wasn’t what I wanted, what I thought, 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

We’ve all got choices

We’ve all got voices

Stand up, m ak e som e noise

Stand up, m ak e som e noise

Sit on the bed alone, starin’ at the phone

He wasn’t what I wanted, what I thought, 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

He wasn’t what I wanted, what I thought, 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

1 comentario:

  1. ceeeel hermosa cancion de avril.. una pregunta.. como haces para poner esas fuentes de letras raras?

    y tmb como haces para poner eso que se comenta si tegusto el post ?

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