It's

hard

to

wake

up,

when

the

shades

have

been

pulled

shut

This

house

is

haun-

ted,

it's

so

path-

et-

ic,

it

makes

no

sense

at

all

I'm

ripe

with

things

to

say,

the

words

rot

and

fall

a-

way

What

stu-

pid

poem

could

fix

this

home,

I'd

read

it

ev-

ery

day

So

here's

your

ho-

li-

day,

Hope

you

en-

joy

it

this

time,

you

gave

it

all

a-

way

It

was

mine,

so

when

you're

dead

and

gone

Will

you

re-

mem-

ber

this

night,

twen-

ty

years

now

lost,

It's

not

right.

Their

an-

ger

hurts

my

ears,

been

run-

ning

strong

for

se-

ven

years

Ra-

ther

than

fix

the

pro-

blems,

they

ne-

ver

solve

them,

it

makes

no

sense

at

all

I

see

them

ev-

ery

day,

we

get

a-

long

so

why

can't

they?

If

this

is

what

he

wants,

and

it's

what

she

wants,

then

why

there

so

much

pain?

So

here's

your

ho-

li-

day,

Hope

you

en-

joy

it

this

time,

you

gave

it

all

a-

way

It

was

mine,

so

when

you're

dead

and

gone

Will

you

re-

mem-

ber

this

night,

twen-

ty

years

now

lost,

It's

not

right.

So

here's

your

ho-

li-

day,

Hope

you

en-

joy

it

this

time,

you

gave

it

all

a-

way

It

was

mine,

so

when

you're

dead

and

gone

Will

you

re-

mem-

ber

this

night,

twen-

ty

years

now

lost,

It's

not

right.

It's

not

right

It's

not

right

It's

not

right