Jane, I've made it plain
Although I'm faded as a ghost:
I want you here inside me
Say the word
Oh, you've been playing nice
But I can see it in your eyes
You're thinking, "Christ
He's everybody's girl"
You can't spend the night
Jane, I've seen you at the club
You were tearing up the rug
With no regard for form
You're such a brute
You had a ready elbow
For the girls you hate
or just don't know
You head-butt me
'Cause you thought it was cute
You can't spend the night
Yes, I'm sure you're right
You can't spend the night
Yeah, I'm sure you're right
You can't spend the night
Yes, I'm sure you're right
But we could spend the night together
Or alone--that would be better
It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody
Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
I took something and it feels like karate
It's kicked me down and left me for dead
It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody,br>
so what's the use of pulling a shape?
I put what I want, when I want, in my body
I'm never gonna give what I take
Jane, I've seen the pain you've dealt
You've been with all my friends
You tell me guard my heart
I might get hurt
No doubt you'll hurt my feelings
And it's a given I'll be kneeling.br>
But I'm telling myself
That it's gonna be worth it
Dru!
I decree that this band has to do something besides confuse pronoun-noun agreements before they get on Queerics again. Sorry, Black Kids. TRY HARDER.