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.

[Chorus]

  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.

[Solo]

D  A      D      A      D   

[Chorus]

  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.