Intro: D 

verse 1 

            D                 A 
Welcome to hell, population me, 
                                  D 
Local attraction, the heartbreak sea. 
                                             G 
The smell in the air, of night bloom and despair, 
                    A 
By the dry wishing well, 
                D 
Ah, welcome to Hell. 

Bridge 

                E    G                   D 
A plain little house, on a plain little road, 
                  E   G                    D 
At the corner of done, and where'd it all go? 
            F#                      G 
Time crawls by, with a shudder and moan. 
                   G#m 
It don't look like much, 
                    A 
But it's a heck of home. 

verse 2 

                D                  A 
Ah, welcome to Hell. Population two. 
                                D 
Little old me, and the like of you. 
                                               G  
See the hole in the bed, where you no longer sleep? 
                         A 
Here're the chamber of promises, 
                  D 
We just couldn't keep. 


[Refrão]

  G 
What ever happened to the sweet little heaven 
          D 
Where we lived and loved so long? 
  G 
Where in the world are the man and the woman 
    G#m                       A                 
Who danced to their favorite song? 

verse 3 

                     D 
Gone, gone, gone to Hell. 
                A 
Even the devil wept, when he heard, 
                         D 
The depth of our unhappiness. 
                                         G 
Then he dried a tear, and he sighed, aw well, 
                       A 
Where do you think you are boy? 
            D 
Welcome to Hell. 

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[Refrão]

  G 
What ever happened to the sweet little heaven 
          D 
Where we lived and loved so long? 
  G 
Where in the world are the man and the woman 
    G#m                       A       
Who danced to their favorite song? 

verse 4 

                     D 
Gone, gone, gone to Hell. 
                A 
Even the devil wept, when he heard, 
                         D 
The depth of our unhappiness. 
                                         G 
Then he dried a tear, and he sighed, aw well, 
                       A 
Where do you think you are boy? 
            D 
Welcome to Hell. 

Verse 5 

              D  
Every lonely soul, 
                    G 
Has a sad story to tell, 
                       A 
Where do you think you are boy? 
            D 
Welcome to Hell. 
                       A 
Where do you think you are boy? 
            D 
Welcome to Hell.