Misc Your Songs - Uncool

It's ^CMonday morning, ^Geight A.M. It's ^CThursday after ^Emschool But t^Cime can never ^Gbe a friend To th^Amose they call un^Gcool

I w^Calk the halls in s^Gearch of smiles The sm^Ciles are not for ^Emme Beca^Cuse I lack the la^Gtest styles And ^Ampersonali^Gty No p^Amersonalit^Gy

It's ^CMonday morning, ^Geight A.M. It's ^CThursday after ^Emschool But t^Cime can never ^Gbe a friend To th^Amose they call un^Gcool

They th^Cink that I'm so d^Gifferent They th^Cink that they're the ^Emsame ^CFeeling insi^Ggnificant I h^Amide within my sh^Game I h^Amide within my sh^Game

It's ^CMonday morning, ^Geight A.M. It's ^CThursday after ^Emschool But t^Cime can never ^Gbe a friend To th^Amose they call un^Gcool

They la^Cugh and point with wo^Grds that sting If only ^CI could make them s^Emee The c^Careless pain their l^Gaughter brings There's o^Amne like them insi^Gde of me I'm ju^Amst like them insi^Gde of me

It's ^CMonday morning, ^Geight A.M. It's ^CThursday after ^Emschool But t^Cime can never ^Gbe a friend To th^Amose they call un^Gcool I'm t^Amhe one they call un^Gcool Am * G * I'm the one the call uncool