Nhạc sĩ: Tom DeLonge, Mark Hoppus, Travis Barker
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It's hard to wake up When the shades have been pulled shut This house is haunted, it's so pathetic It makes 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 Will you remember that's my Twenty years now lost It's my right Their anger hurts my ears Been running strong for seven years Rather than fix the problem 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's 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 Will you remember that's my Twenty years now lost It's my 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 Will you remember that's my Twenty years now lost It's my 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 Will you remember that's my Twenty years now lost It's my right It's my right It's my right It's my right It's my right