What do I do that bothers you?
You pick on me no matter what I do.
You boss me about from mornin' to night.
Seems you're only happy when you pick a fight.
Wrong ain't right, oh no,
Dark ain't light
Don't ya know that
Day ain't night
Gotta tell ya that pushing, shoving,
Makin' her cry -
It's not all right,
I said it's not all right,
And life is nothin' but a fight
If you don't know wrong from right.
At the end of day, when you go to bed,
What kind of thoughts are in your head?
Are you pleased with the way you spent your day,
Or maybe feelin' guilty 'bout the things you say?
Wrong ain't right, oh no,
Dark ain't light
Don't ya know that
Day ain't night
Gotta tell ya that pushing, shoving,
Makin' her cry -
It's not all right,
I said it's not all right,
And life is nothin' but a fight
If you don't know wrong from right.
You taunt and tease with no reason why.
Are you pleased to see your sister cry?
Why let wickedness get into your head?
Wouldn't it be better to be friends instead?
Wrong ain't right, oh no,
Dark ain't light
Don't ya know that
Day ain't night
Gotta tell ya that pushing, shoving,
Makin' her cry -
It's not all right,
I said it's not all right,
And life is nothin' but a fight
If you don't know wrong from right.
...Nothin' but a fight
If you don't know wrong from right.
Nothin' but a fight
If you don't know wrong from right
That's right!