| Song | Nobody's Home |
| Artist | Deep Purple |
| Album | Knocking At Your Back Door - The Best Of Deep Purple In 80s |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Blackmore/Glover/Gillan/Lord/Paice | |
| Nothing I can do about it | |
| Maybe I won't even try | |
| Your will is determined to kill any | |
| Reason of mine | |
| I see you coming | |
| With that look in your eye | |
| You act like a king but you ain't got a | |
| thing | |
| In your mind | |
| And 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 nothing | |
| 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 hear you crying | |
| What can I say | |
| You get what you give so | |
| Forgive me as I turn away | |
| Nobody's home | |
| A legend is dying | |
| The seeds have been sown | |
| Your lights are burning bright | |
| But Nobody's Home |
| Written: Blackmore Glover Gillan Lord Paice | |
| Nothing I can do about it | |
| Maybe I won' t even try | |
| Your will is determined to kill any | |
| Reason of mine | |
| I see you coming | |
| With that look in your eye | |
| You act like a king but you ain' t got a | |
| thing | |
| In your mind | |
| And 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 nothing | |
| 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 hear you crying | |
| What can I say | |
| You get what you give so | |
| Forgive me as I turn away | |
| Nobody' s home | |
| A legend is dying | |
| The seeds have been sown | |
| Your lights are burning bright | |
| But Nobody' s Home |
| Written: Blackmore Glover Gillan Lord Paice | |
| Nothing I can do about it | |
| Maybe I won' t even try | |
| Your will is determined to kill any | |
| Reason of mine | |
| I see you coming | |
| With that look in your eye | |
| You act like a king but you ain' t got a | |
| thing | |
| In your mind | |
| And 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 nothing | |
| 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 hear you crying | |
| What can I say | |
| You get what you give so | |
| Forgive me as I turn away | |
| Nobody' s home | |
| A legend is dying | |
| The seeds have been sown | |
| Your lights are burning bright | |
| But Nobody' s Home |