Nobody listens, why should they care,
you're just a girl that they all know
It's much too easy to turn away,
why should they let their conscience show
And I can see that the tensions rising,
she hates the world because it's always hiding
From the truth
You're in trouble just like before
I read the paper and saw your face
Who can you turn to when the folks at home say
"how can we live with this disgrace"
Words & Music by W. Beauchamp
Published by MCDP Publishing