Thanks to PkMnSuCKS123@aol.com, Abercrombie9821@aol.com and ChrisStr@juno.com for correcting these lyrics.
It's hard to wake up
When the shades have been pulled shut
This house is haunted
It's so pathetic
It make no sense at all
I'm ripe with things to say
The words rot and fall away.
What 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 you're dead and gone
Well you, you'll never guess my twenty years now lost
It's not right
Their anger hurts my ears
Been burnin' strong for seven years
Rather than fix the problems, they never solve them
It makes no sense at all
I see them every day
We get along, so why can't they?
If this is what he wants and it's what she wants
Then why is 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 you're dead and gone
Well you, you'll never guess my 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 you're dead and gone
Well you, you'll never guess my twenty years now lost
It's not right
It's not right
It's not right
It's not right
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