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Under My Skin
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.

I'll sit on my bed alone,
Staring at the phone.

[chorus]
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

hey hey hey
hey hey hey

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.

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


Uh ah, uh uh uh ah
Uh ah, uh uh uh ah

Na 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.

I'll sit on my bed alone,
Staring at the phone.

[chorus 2x]

Like I was special, 'cause I was especial.

Uh ah, uh uh uh ah
Uh ah, uh uh uh ah
Na na na na na.

Fala-se Ávril Lavín, o nome tem origem francesa e significa abril.

A canadense começou a cantar com canções de country e gospel.

Assinou seu primeiro contrato com uma gravadora aos 16 anos.

Aprendeu guitarra tocando Fly Away, do Lenny Kravitz