The worst feeling I’ve ever known That’s what I’ve been feeling today I’m all out of drugs and all out of hope Lord take this heartsick feeling away ‘Cause it’s hard coming home to an empty house
The dog I had I put him to rest ‘Cause he tore up the girl next door Now I’ve got to live with that I feel as bad as if I killed my own Pa And it’s hard coming home to an empty house
Wish I had the courage to slit my fucking throat Wish I had a bag of that good old fashioned dope ‘Cause it’s hard coming home to an empty house
And everyday that passes away I might as well be falling down stairs I don’t wanna go to heaven, I don’t wanna go to hell Lord just let me keep a-going nowhere ‘Cause it’s hard coming home to an empty house
I lock my doors and close my blinds And then I just sit here all night I try to sleep but I stay awake I know there’s something ‘bout me not right And it’s hard coming home to an empty house
Wish I had the courage to slit my fucking throat Wish I had a bag of that good old fashioned dope ‘Cause it’s hard coming home to an empty house