CHORUS:

Something's not right

It just isn't right

Something's not right

It just isn't right

Something's wrong

Something's wrong

Something's wrong

Something's wrong

Something's not right

It just isn't right

Something's not right

It just isn't right

Something's wrong

Something's wrong

Something's wrong

Something's wrong

1-

Doreen sits in the staircase clutching her knees. A light pleasant breeze carries the smell of Aunt Lizzie's freshly baked cinnamon buns. Doreen sits up as the realization that something has just slightly changed hits her. Some thing has shifted. Something in the world will never be the same. Although there is absolutely no way to distinguish any change at all, Doreen inspects her very familiar surroundings with the impression that she has never seen them before. The kitchen telephone rings. Once. Twice. At the third ring Aunt Lizzie picks up the phone. “Hello?”. The silence in the house increases. Doreen thinks “It's as if there was some thing I might have missed.” The silence is broken by Aunt Lizzie screaming a most terrifying howl

“There must be something something something that I must have missed” (x4)

CHORUS

2-

Doreen runs into the kitchen and finds Aunt Lizzie on the floor still clutching onto the phone. “What's wrong, Auntie?”, asks Doreen. Aunt Elizabeth looks up at Doreen crying and mumbling at the same time. The room goes black. A sharp pain invades Doreen's head. “Auntie, what's wrong?” “What on earth is going on?”, she thinks. “What am I doing here? What is wrong with me? Should I do something?”. Doreen runs out of the kitchen, into the hallway and out of the house. She stares at the garden looking for something, anything. It all looks exactly the same as it usually does. But it shouldn't. “You can't fool me!” she yells. “Nothing will ever be the same.”

“There must be something something something that I must have missed” (x7)