House Of Pain lyrics

It`s a little past supper time
I`m still out on the porch steps sittin` on my behind,
Waiting for you.
Wondrin` if everything`s alright,
Moma 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 talkin` to myself.
Where were you? Where`d ya go? Daddy can`t you tell?

Chorus.

I`m not tryin` 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 re-arranged.
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,
Ilooked 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 years and still talkin` to myself.
Where were you? Where`d ya go? Daddy can`t ya tell?

**end**
Well if i`ve learned anything from this, shh, it`s how to grow up
on my own.
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