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