Letra de House of pain (original) de Faster Pussycat
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Letra de HOUSE OF PAIN (ORIGINAL) de FASTER PUSSYCAT.
( Faster Pussycat )
A little past suppertime
I´m still out on the porch step sitting on my behind,
Waiting for you.
Wondering if everything is alright.
Momma 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 you go?
Daddy, can´t you tell?
I´m not trying to fake it
And I ain´t the one to blame.
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
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 on big line, the same old lie.
How could you?
Well, I was eighteen and still talking to myself.
Where were you? Where´d you go?
Daddy can´t you tell?
I´m not trying to fake it
And I ain´t the one to blame.
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
(REPEAT)
And I´m alone again.
(Spoken): Well, if I learned anything from this...it´s how to live on my own.
I´m still out on the porch step sitting on my behind,
Waiting for you.
Wondering if everything is alright.
Momma 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 you go?
Daddy, can´t you tell?
I´m not trying to fake it
And I ain´t the one to blame.
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
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 on big line, the same old lie.
How could you?
Well, I was eighteen and still talking to myself.
Where were you? Where´d you go?
Daddy can´t you tell?
I´m not trying to fake it
And I ain´t the one to blame.
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
(REPEAT)
And I´m alone again.
(Spoken): Well, if I learned anything from this...it´s how to live on my own.
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