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Lletres: Deep Purple. Perfect Strangers. Nobody's Home.

Nothin' I can do
Maybe I won't even try
And your will is determined to kill
Any reason of mine

I see you comin'
With that look in your eye
You act like a king but you ain't got a thing
In your mind

Now there's nobody home
My belly is aching
Your image is blown
Your lights are burning bright
But nobody's home

You talk about love and affection
If only you could
You're full of pride but there's nothin' inside
And you think you're so good

You know you got it coming to ya
All things return
You need me
It's not gonna be my concern

And now there's nobody home
Your message is changing
The children have grown
Your lights are burning bright
But nobody's home

I said that nobody's home
My belly is aching
Your image is blown
Your lights are burning bright
But nobody's home

I hear you cryin'
What can I say
You get what you give
So forgive me as I turn away

Now there's nobody home
My belly is aching
Your image is blown
Your lights are burning bright
But nobody's home

I said that nobody's home
A legend is dying
The seeds have been sown
Your lights are burning bright
But nobody's home