Judas Priest

Judas Priest

Hell Is Home
Cm 
Lookin' at me, why? Sort of like a leper vibe 
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Okay for your kind, but it's too good for me 
Cm 
An' a, hey, I know I'm never gonna qualify 
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For all the bullshit of your social degrees 

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Oh, oh, look down your noses at me 
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Hate my identity 
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Oh, oh, don't mean a damn thing you see 
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'Cause down here in hell everybody loves me 

Cm 
Hey, I know I'm anti-social 
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'Cause you act like I'm infected with some atrocity 
Cm 
An' though I know I'm every bit the same inside 
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My face don't fit, it's like I got some disease 

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Keep your face turned away 
Ab          Cm 
Strip me of identity 
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Still got my fortune and fame 
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'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 
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'Cause even though I know things won't get any better they 
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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 
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Ignored unless you're spittin' insults at me 
      Cm 
An' I don't know why you felt so justified 
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In all the degradation that you dished upon me 

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Oh, oh, now my status has changed 
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And you've got yourself to blame 
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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

Enviado por: Amanda Claudino

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