House Of Pain

House of Pain/Faster Pussycat

C

It's a little past supper time

G

I'm still out on the porch step

Am F

Sittin' on my behind, waiting for you.

C

Wondering if everything was all right?

G

Momma said, "Come in boy don't waste your time."

Am F

I said, "I got time. Well he'll be here soon."

G Am F

I was five years old and talkin to myself

G Am

Where were you? Where'd ya go?

F

Daddy can't you tell?

(Chorus)

C

I'm not tryin' to fake it,

F

and I ain't the one to blame.

Am

No, there's no one home

G F

In my house of pain.

C

I didn't write these pages and

F

my scripts been re-arranged.

Am

No, there's no one home

G F

in my house of pain.

C

Wasn't I worth the time?

G

A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime

Am F

And all the time I looked up to you.

C

I paced my room a million times.

G

And all I ever got was one big line

Am F

The same old lie. How could you?

G Am F

Well I was eighteen and still talkin' to myself.

Am G

Where were you? Where'd you go?

F

Daddy can't ya tell?

Chorus 2x