Letra da Música She Wasn't de The Bad Boys

She wasn't

There is a lot happening today
I'm really bored, it is getting late
What happened to my Saturday?
Monday is coming, the day that I hate
Sitting in bed, alone, looking fixedly to phone

It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not
I opened the door
She never made me feel like I was special
It is not really what I was looking

This is where it starts biting your nails
And clean your room when all else failed
I think it's time to send me
This point of view is getting gracelessly
Sitting in bed, alone, looking fixedly to phone

It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not
I opened the door
She never made me feel like I was special
It is not really what I was looking

No, no, no, no, no, no, we all have choices
No, no, no, no, we all have voices
No, no, no, no, no, stand up and make noise
No, no, no, no, stand up and make noise

Sitting in bed, alone, looking fixedly to phone

It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not
I opened the door
She never made me feel like I was special
It is not really what I was looking
He never made me feel like I was special
It was not what I wanted, what I thought it was not
I opened door
She never made me feel like I was special
Like I was special, because I was special
No, no, no, no, no ......