「He Wasn't」の歌詞 Avril Lavigne
2004/5/12 リリース- 文字サイズ
- よみがな
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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,
eh eh ey
I'll Sit on my bed alone
Staring 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 getting stale,
eh eh ale
Sit on the bed alone, staring 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
Uh ah uh uh uh ah 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 make some noise
Na na na na, stand up make some noise
Sit on the bed alone, staring 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
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
Na na na na na
I'm really bored it's getting late
What happened to my Saturday
Monday's coming the day I hate,
eh eh ey
I'll Sit on my bed alone
Staring 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 getting stale,
eh eh ale
Sit on the bed alone, staring 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
Uh ah uh uh uh ah 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 make some noise
Na na na na, stand up make some noise
Sit on the bed alone, staring 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
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
Uh ah uh uh uh ah uh ah
Na na na na na