House of pain

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Maria's crying and I don't understand It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Suzy's had it up to here with their master plan Of some cronies' testimony that sounds just like the Ku Klux Klan If things get that bad There's plenty of room in Japan Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pulling weeds (don't give a funk) An unwanted baby Jonny boy Daddy was a dirty beggar mamma's a whore With a life like that How can he win the war Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Maria's crying and I don't understand It takes two to tango Three to make me really mad But things ain't that bad Call me super dad Don't need girls or little boys They'd only have broken toys They'd only throw them all away There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) There's pain down below Pull my, pull my weeds (don't give a funk) Pulling weeds

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 24, 2026

It's a little past suppertime I'm still out on the porch step sittin' on my behind Waitin' for you Wonderin' if everything was all right 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 talkin' 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 No, there's no one home in my house of pain And I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged No, there's no one home in my house of pain 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 one big line, the same old lie How could you? Well, I was eighteen and still talkin' to myself Where were you? Where'd you go? Daddy, can't you tell? 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 And I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged No, there's no one home in my house of pain No, there's no one home in my house of pain 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 And I didn't write these pages and my script's been rearranged No, there's no one home (No, there's no one home) In my house of pain No, there's no one home (No, there's no one home) In my house of pain (And I'm alone again, yeah) No, there's no one home (No, there's no one home) In my house of pain No, there's no one home (There's no one home) In my house of pain I'm alone again Well, if I learned anything from this It's how to live on my own

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Feb 24, 2026