Jane Fakes A Hug - The Wrens

jane fakes a hug / she throws herself down on the rug

whatÂ's wrong / my dragging days are whipping long

i canÂ't go on / time chained friendless / oh jane i thought / letÂ's end this

iÂ'd tell her more my thinking

but sheÂ'd just stare back blinking

canÂ't find attraction hate our new house

she donÂ't get / she donÂ't get my work

janeÂ's made me flirt / in fact iÂ've met this girl, annette

i made a pass my lifeÂ's a crumbled mess

i took the girlÂ's address

she just broke up with paul and i think jane knows her

boredom crept up and found me

temptation follows mounts me

our oaths our realty a good job a husband

a husband or what / christ, jane, iÂ'm not, i never was

she turns spits out / weÂ're done get out / i wanna say good luck

but i donÂ't wanna hold you up

you bastard son of dirt

canÂ't picture our house without you

two aprils go / iÂ'd / offer all to god on high

tell why / i got this far with none for wife

this charming life / i canÂ't un-jane me

she married paul / that fall / aprils ago