Go to the penthouse floor (let's go, let's go, let's go) All this trouble in this here town All this shit going down When will they focus, on this Streets ride up with the TV crews Look ma, we on the news But they didn't notice Before this They float

Anytime she goes away Ain't no sunshine when she's gone And this house just ain't no home Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, gone away It's not warm when she's away And she's always gone to long Wonder this time where she's gone Wonder if she's gone to

I think I'm better off alone No matter how hard I try You're never satisfied This is not a home You always disappear Even when you're here This is not my home Home, this house is not a home I'll be coming home

I can't get over you Try as I may oh it no use My heart just can't leave you alone My mind won't believe you're gone I forget where I'm goin' in my own house I got myself in this, I'll get myself out I talk out loud, at the top of my voice I sing Whoa

In this burning house I've been sleepwalking Trying to take what's lost and broke And make it right Too close to the fire But it's the only place that I can hold you tight Love isn't all that it seems I did you wrong I'll stay here with you

Can you chase the fire away In the fall, we sleep all day We sleep all day Oh I miss the comfort of this house. Where we are where we are. Where we are where we are The floor under our feet whispers out Come on in come on in, where it all begins. We

Seven devils all around you Before the day is done I'll be dead before the day is done Seven devils in your house See I was dead when I woke up this morning Seven devils in my house See they were there when I woke up this morning Holy water cannot help

No one gets out alive Oh, another truth And there's nowhere you can hide Oh, in this house of doom Oh, once you step inside Ain't no one gets out alive Take all that you can Take it all I know you'll do it again

I’m so wrong, I’m so wrong (To let you in my) To let you in my home Now you know where I sleep (Never felt so damn weak) (Now you know where I sleep) (Girl, if your man call your phone again) This house is not a home to you But you decide to go ahead and

This house is a circus, berserk as fuck We tend to see that as a perk, though Look what it's done to your friends; their memories are pretend And the last thing they want is for the feeling to end There's a room for the trouble and there's lovers to be