See the girl on the floor as she's watching the rain Like sallow tracks of blood running down Scattered over the floor the sheets painted in black Showing a fettered, mouthless child Her mother's gone shopping and she prays for her daddy not to come home But for Jane's prayers no god gives a damn: Her daddy is back to play with Jane!
She closes her eyes to break away from the girl lying raped and abused on the ground No use to commit herself to anyone for who'd believe Jane? She feels hate for being treated that way: Is it her fault daddy's playing these games? She tries in vain to think of something she might have done wrong
See the girl on the floor: She can't bear it no more Lewdy hands defiling her skin A life like that means not much to Jane: The belt round her neck gently takes her away He's closing the door for she seems asleep Those sickening games won't be played any more! No-one could explain what happened to Jane: She was only one in a million girls...