The White Buffalo – House Of Pain (Guitar)

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The White Buffalo - House of Pain (Faster Pussycat cover) Normal tuning (EADGBe) [Intro] F G Am F [Verse]
          C
It's a little past supper time 

    Em7/B
I'm still out on the porch step 

            Am                       F
Sittin' on my behind, waiting for you 

C
Wondering if everything was all right? 

Em7/B
Momma said, "Come in boy don't waste your time" 

         Am                         F
I said, "I got time. He'll be home soon" 

      G                  Am          F
I was five years old and talkin to myself

Am              G  
Where were you? Where'd ya go? 

                 F
Daddy can't you tell? 
[Chorus]
C
I'm not tryin' to fake it,

      F 
and I ain't the one to blame 

             Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
In my house of pain 

C
I didn't write these pages and

     F  
my scripts been re-arranged 

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
in my house of pain

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
in my house of pain
[Verse]
C
Wasn't I worth the time? 

  Em7/B
A boy needs a daddy like a dance to mime 

    Am                             F
And all the time I looked up to you 

  C                   
I paced my room a million times 

      Em7/B
And all I ever got was one big line 

     Am                       F     
The same old lie. How could you? 

               G              Am           F
Well I was eighteen and still talkin' to myself 

Am              G
Where were you? Where'd you go? 

               F
Daddy can't ya tell? 
[Chorus]
C
I'm not tryin' to fake it,

      F 
and I ain't the one to blame 

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G                F
In my house of pain. 

C
I didn't write these pages and

     F  
my scripts been re-arranged 

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
in my house of pain

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
in my house of pain 
[Bridge] C G Am F (x2) [Verse]
               G              Am           F
Well I was eighteen and still talkin' to myself 

    Am                  G
Oh, where were you? Oh, where'd you go? 

               F
Daddy can't ya tell? 
[Chorus]
C
I'm not tryin' to fake it,

      F 
and I ain't the one to blame 

             Am
No, there's no one home 

G                F
In my house of pain 

    C
So, I didn't write these pages and

     F  
my scripts been re-arranged 

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
in my house of pain

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
in my house of pain  

            Am
No, there's no one home 

G               F
in my house of pain