D Bm It's hard to wake up When the shades have A been pulled shut This house is haunted its so pathetic it makes no sense at all D Bm I'm ripe with things to say A the words rot and fall away If a stupid poem could fix this home I'd read it every day Chorus: G F#m So here's your holiday G Hope you enjoy it this time F#m You gave it all away G It was mine F#m So when you're dead and gone G Will you remember this night? F#m Twenty years now lost It's not right Their anger hurts my ears Been running strong for seven years Rather than fix the problems 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 it's what she wants Then why's there so much pain? Chorus It's not right... Chorus G It's not right F#m It's not right G F#m It's not right | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA Bm D F#m G |