just went) My, my, your dress says so sad, so sad You don't care you just stole it somewhere Fell it, fight it, sleep inside it Your dress says so sad, so sad
'd be better off in your cabinet Or in a prison made of cloth Crouched beneath your dress I come Shooting little spurts Crouched beneath your dress I
not expressed I see you standing behind your mother I see you hiding behind a dress So don't make me sad I couldn't stand to watch you fall 'Cause everybody has
want it some more But there's people around and they don't look so nice Tell me why don't they move, this has happened before This has happened before
news from nowhere Yeah, more news from nowhere I turn another corner I go down a corridor and I see this guy He must be about one hundred foot tall And he only has
silk and lace, the prettiest girl that you have ever seen. (Chorus) Jane, Jane, Jane, she has no mom or dad. She's all alone but still she is not sad
Up every morning long before day Cooking her breakfast alone She quietly dresses and pulls up the shade And sits in the chair by the phone But nobody
woman can do It's so sad, so sad to see another destroyed sexuality Beaten, even raped, laying naked on the floor It's her fault, she was drunk and dressed
Look how you've grown, it's etched in skin and bone Dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless where the spirits
Look how you've grown, it's etched in skin and bone, dressed in make-up and bleached out in the roses. That's hollow and tasteless, where spirits make
at war The best and worst of 1994 Sometimes I see the half, not the whole Sometimes I see the face and not the soul Sometimes I think this place has
[verse 1] Did you ever have a girl and you thought she was it To find out in the long run she ain't even shit Dress her up nice, sport her all over town
Did you ever have a girl and you thought she was it? To find out in the long run she ain't even shit Dress her up nice, sport her all over town And then
thirteen, you think it?s cool to dress all like your friends By fifteen, you?re over it and smoking cigarettes And now the world's at you No one has
. Crow right in the lurch You know he's gone far away I hear his voice go laughing What of all the years we shared? Hello Mr. Crow has
Look at all the people lined up outside This must be the place I see beautiful women dressed in black Everyone a pretty face Red lips, tight hips, hey
dona??t hang me up Love is strange love is sad But love is everything we have Ita??s gone today gone tomorrow Why is that the way it has to be for