House Of Pain Faster Pussycat
It's a lit[C]tle past supper time
[G]I'm still out on the porch step
Sittin' on m[Am]y behind, waiting for you[F].
Wond[C]ering if everything was all right?
Mo[G]mma said, "Come in boy don't waste your time."
I said, "[Am]I got time. Well he'll be here soo[F]n."
I was [G]five years old and ta[Am]lkin to myse[F]lf
Wh[G]ere were you? Wher[Am]e'd ya go?
Daddy can't you t[F]ell?
[C]I'm not tryin' to fake it,
and I [F]ain't the one to blame.
No, there's no [Am]one home
[G]In my house of p[F]ain.
[C]I didn't write these pages and
my sc[F]ripts been re-arranged.
No, there's [Am]no one home
[G]in my house of p[F]ain.
Wa[C]sn't I worth the time?
A [G]boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime
And [Am]all the time I looked up to you[F].
I paced my ro[C]om a million times.
And al[G]l I ever got was one big line
The s[Am]ame old lie. How could yo[F]u?
[G]Well I was eighteen and still ta[Am]lkin' to my[F]self.
[Am]Where were you? [G]Where'd you go?
Daddy can't ya te[F]ll?
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one of the best songs written and an awesome band