Victims

The Communards

Billy sits alone and wonders what to do and where to 
go,
Billy grows tired every day and meaning seems to fade 
away,
Billy knows he's not alone, he knows he's not to blame.
Others fear through ignorance,
And Billy's cared to stay among the whispers barely 
spoken,
Billy feels contempt, indignant words from hypocrites,
To them it's God's revenge.
No-one to blame, there's only victims
No-one to blame, there's only victims
No-one to blame, there's only victims
No-one to blame, there's only victims
Billy worked with other men, to them was once a lad.
When they learned of Billy's story, went behind his 
back,
Spread around the factory floor, then Billy got the 
sack,
Friends have washed their hands of Billy, he feels so 
betrayed.
No-one to blame, there's only victims
No-one to blame, there's only victims
No-one to blame, there's only victims
No-one to blame, there's only victims
Billy's young and Billy's dying, fighting every day.
The few he trusts will give him strength, they will not 
walk away,
Love will never wash its hands, and never will betray,
Billy can't escape the truth, but he won't die alone.
No-one to blame, there's only victims. (To fade)