Faster Pussycat - House of pain

It's a little past s^Cupper time I'm still out^G on the porch step Sittin' on my behind,^Am waiting for you. Wondering if everythi^Cng was all right' Momma said, &^Gquot;Come in boy don't waste your time." I said, "I got t^Amime. Well he'll be here soon." I was ^Gfive years old and talkin to myself ^AmWhere were you' ^GWhere'd ya go' ^FDaddy can't you tell'

^CI'm not tryin' to fake it, and I ^Fain't the one to blame. No, there's no ^Amone home ^GIn my house of p^Fain. I didn't write these pages and ^Cmy scripts been re-arranged. No, th^Fere's no one home ^Gin my house of p^Fain.

Wasn't I worth the ti^Cme' A boy needs a^G daddy like a dance to mime And all the time I lo^Amoked up to you. I paced my room a mil^Clion times. And al^Gl I ever got was one big line The same old lie. How^Am could you' ^GWell I was eighteen and still talkin' to myself. ^AmWhere were you' ^GWhere'd you go' ^FDaddy can't ya tell'