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