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Artist: Faster Pussycat
Song Lyrics: House of Pain
It's a little past supper time
I'm still out on the porch step
Sitting on my behind
Waiting for you

Wondering if everything's alright
Mama said, come in, boy
Don't waste your time
I said, I've got time
Well, he'll be here soon

Five years old and talking to myself
Where were you, where'd ya go
Daddy, can't you tell
I'm not trying to fake it
And I ain't the one to blame
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

And I didn't write these pages
And my script's been rearranged
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

Wasn't I worth the time
A boy needs a daddy
Like a dance to mime
And all the time
I looked up to you

I paced my room a million times
And all I ever got was
One big line, the same old lie
How could you

Well, I was eighteen
And still talking to myself
Where were you, where'd ya go
Daddy, can't you tell
I'm not trying to fake it
And I ain't the one to blame
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

I didn't write these pages
And my script's been rearranged
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

I'm not trying to fake it
And I ain't the one to blame
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

I didn't write these pages
And my script's been rearranged
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
I'm alone again

If I've learned anything from this
It's how to be out on my own

2006-09-24 23:31:35 · answer #1 · answered by art m 3 · 0 0

House of Pain
by Faster Pussycat

It's a little past supper time
I'm still out on the porch step
Sitting on my behind
Waiting for you

Wondering if everything's alright
Mama said, come in, boy
Don't waste your time
I said, I've got time
Well, he'll be here soon

Five years old and talking to myself
Where were you, where'd ya go
Daddy, can't you tell
I'm not trying to fake it
And I ain't the one to blame
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

And I didn't write these pages
And my script's been rearranged
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

Wasn't I worth the time
A boy needs a daddy
Like a dance to mime
And all the time
I looked up to you

I paced my room a million times
And all I ever got was
One big line, the same old lie
How could you

Well, I was eighteen
And still talking to myself
Where were you, where'd ya go
Daddy, can't you tell
I'm not trying to fake it
And I ain't the one to blame
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

I didn't write these pages
And my script's been rearranged
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

I'm not trying to fake it
And I ain't the one to blame
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain

I didn't write these pages
And my script's been rearranged
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
No, there's no one home
In my house of pain
I'm alone again

If I've learned anything from this
It's how to be out on my own

2006-09-25 06:32:17 · answer #2 · answered by greenmountains84 3 · 0 0

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