Nobody Came — Silverchair

Laying lost and wounded Just myself to blame Have no life and Being hand-fed pain

Head's a crying wasteland Filled with shame Cried for help before and Nobody came

His father beats him No hesitation His face left dripping In humiliation

As he lies wounded His father turns to clay A frozen statue Can't walk away

His head's a crying wasteland Filled with shame Cried for help before and Nobody came

To see what I can lose again For being the victim

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