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The floor, the walls, the ceiling,
the stones, the walls, the roof,
the doors, the windows, the bricks,
I made it all up.
I made it all up />The floor, scratched by the nails,
the walls, soaked with screaming,
the ceiling, so oppressive and low,
here I live, here I feel Set me free.
Nobody sees you, nobody hears you,
You can't get out of here anymore.
You are now a guest in my house
House of pain
The doors, they lead inside,
no guest of mine can find their way out,
no matter how much they wind and separate,
I live here, this is my home.
I love the sound of that silence
that follows when a life passes by,
I am then so peaceful and happy,
a blissful, playing child.
No one sees you, no one hears you. rt you,
you can't get out of here anymore,
you are now a guest in my house.
House of pain