Its hard to wake up,
when the shades have
been pulled shut
This house is haunted,
its so pathetic
it makes no sense at all
Im ripe with things to say
the words rot and fall away
A stupid poem could fix this home
I'd read it every day
So here's your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
It was mine
so when your dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it's not right
The anger hurts my ears
been running strong
for seven years
Rather then fix the problem
they never solve them
it makes no sense at all
I see them everyday
we get along so why can't they
If this is what he wants
and its what she wants
then whys there so much pain
So here's your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
It was mine
so when your dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it's not right
So here's your holiday
hope you enjoy it this time
you gave it all away
It was mine
so when your dead and gone
will you remember this night
twenty years now lost
it's not right
its not right
its not right
its not right