Year: 2003 - Album: Live in London
Cm Lookin' at me, why? Sort of like a leper vibe Cm Eb Bb Okay for your kind, but it's too good for me Cm An' a, hey, I know I'm never gonna qualify Cm Eb Bb For all the bullshit of your social degrees Ab Eb Bb Oh, oh, look down your noses at me Ab Cm Hate my identity Ab Eb Bb Oh, oh, don't mean a damn thing you see G Ab Cm 'Cause down here in hell everybody loves me Cm Hey, I know I'm anti-social Cm Eb Bb 'Cause you act like I'm infected with some atrocity Cm An' though I know I'm every bit the same inside Eb Bb My face don't fit, it's like I got some disease Ab Eb Bb Keep your face turned away Ab Cm Strip me of identity Ab Eb Bb Still got my fortune and fame G Ab Cm 'Cause down here in hell everyone knows my name Cm Hell is home to me, might as well be I like it here an' nowhere else invited me Hell is home to me, it has to be Jesus Christ, nobody else invited me G Ab G Now I belong Ab G I found my home G Ab G 'Cause even though I know things won't get any better they G F Certainly never get much worse Cm Hell is home to me, might as well be I like it here an' nowhere else invited me Hell is home to me, it has to be Jesus Christ, nobody else invited me Cm Say my whole life I've always been disliked Cm Eb Bb Ignored unless you're spittin' insults at me Cm An' I don't know why you felt so justified Cm Eb Bb In all the degradation that you dished upon me Ab Eb Bb Oh, oh, now my status has changed Ab Cm And you've got yourself to blame Ab Eb Bb Oh, oh, I'll grab the attention I crave G Ab Cm Now I'm running hell, heaven won't be the same Cm Hell is home to me Hell is home to me Hell is home to me Hell is home to me Cm Hell is home to me, might as well be I like it here an' nowhere else invited me Hell is home to me, it has to be Jesus Christ, nobody else invited me