House of pain
It's a little past supper timeI'm still out on the porch stepsSitting on my behind, waiting for youWondering if everything is all rightMomma said, come in boy don't waste your timeI said I've got time, he' ll be home soon
And I was five years old and talkin' to myselfWhere were you? Where'd ya go?Daddy can't you tell?
I'm not tryin to fake itAnd I ain't the one to blameNo there's no one homeIn my house of painAnd I didn't write these pages andMy scripts been rearrangedNo there's no one homeIn my house of painNo There's no one homeIn my house of pain
Wasn't I worth the timeA boy needs a daddy like a dance to mimeAnd all the time, I looked up to youI paced my room a million timesAnd all I ever got was one big lieThe same old lieHow could you?
I was eighteen, still talking to myselfWhere were you? Where'd you go?Daddy can't ya tell?
I'm not tryin to fake itAnd I ain't the one to blameNo there's no one homeIn my house of painI didn't write these pagesAnd my script's been rearrangedNo there's no one homeIn my house of painNo there's no one homeIn my house of pain
I was eighteen, still talking to myselfWhere were you? Where'd you go?Daddy can't ya tell?
I'm not tryin to fake itAnd I ain't the one to blameNo there's no one homeIn my house of painSo I didn't write these pagesAnd my script's been rearrangedNo there's no one homeIn my house of painNo there's no one homeIn my house of painNo there's no one homein my house of pain