Jane She Got Excavated

Jane she got excavated By a trader dealing in old lines Then she got a paper From a mailer telling her more lies [Chorus] So here we go Down an endless road where we know Nothing good here will ever grow We`re wasting our own time And better know Everyday life will carry on Everyday when you`re not so strong You`re wasting your own time Says she knows more than she lets on That`s how she gets on when she is outside When the wind comes on harder She needs a shelter of their warm lies [Chorus] She was taken last Sunday To a safe place dealing in this line Then she got her papers From a faceless who won`t tell her one more time