Lyrics

[Intro] One, two, three [Non-Lyrical Vocals] [Verse 1] You can slam the door, baby If I contradict your mood But it ain't gonna do nothin' 'Til you correct your attitude You're nearly two to one, mama Said a picture just ain't two You wanna take a plane into the sky Live it up like a heiress in Dubai When it comes time for you to pay And you're diggin' in the cushion for some change Ain't no cryin' in the house of pain, sugar [Non-Lyrical Vocals] [Verse 2] You can flip 'em off, baby You can treat the mind so rude You can scream it out, honey Like an amplifier tube Well, you're gone for broke When you done spent the pop of your youth (Spend it on) (Yeah) Tryna be a rock in the air Burn it up, but you haven't got a care But now you got to your own train Still drivin' those old nails Ain't no cryin' in the house of pain, sugar [Non-Lyrical Vocals] [Bridge] Yeah-yeah Aha-aha I'm still trying to get laid Aha-aha In the bed that you made Ain't no crying in the house of pain, yeah [Interlude] You want it You got it Burn it down So bitter, so tight and jaded Didn't wiggle right off the chain How did it get so complicated? Ain't no crying in the house of pain, yeah [Non-Lyrical Vocals] [Outro] Ain't no cryin' in the house of pain, sugar