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Jane's Addiction
Jane Says (Live)
1987
Kettle Whistle
38
Thank you
Thank you very much
One, two, three, four
Na-na-na, Jane says, "I'm done with Sergio
He treat me like a rag doll"
She hides the television
Says, "I don't owe him nothing
But if he comes back again
Tell him to wait right here for me
Or try again tomorrow
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
Jane says, "Have you seen my wig around?
I feel naked without it"
She knows they all want her to go
But that's OK, she don't like them anyway
My Jane says, "I'm going away to Spain
When I get my money saved
I'm gonna start tomorrow"
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
She get mad and start to cry
As she take a swing, she can't hit
She don't mean no harm
She just don't know (don't know, don't know)
What else to do about it
Jane goes to the store at eight
She walk up on Saint Andrews
She wait and gets her dinner there
Pulls her dinner from her pocket
My Jane says, "I've never been in love
I don't know what it is"
Only knows if someone wants her
I want 'em if they want me
I only know they want me
She get mad and start to cry
And she take a swing, but she can't hit
She don't mean no harm
But she just don't know (don't know, don't know)
What else to do about it
Jane says
Jane says
Love me for what I am
Thank you very much
One, two, three, four
Na-na-na, Jane says, "I'm done with Sergio
He treat me like a rag doll"
She hides the television
Says, "I don't owe him nothing
But if he comes back again
Tell him to wait right here for me
Or try again tomorrow
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
Jane says, "Have you seen my wig around?
I feel naked without it"
She knows they all want her to go
But that's OK, she don't like them anyway
My Jane says, "I'm going away to Spain
When I get my money saved
I'm gonna start tomorrow"
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
I'm gonna kick tomorrow
She get mad and start to cry
As she take a swing, she can't hit
She don't mean no harm
She just don't know (don't know, don't know)
What else to do about it
Jane goes to the store at eight
She walk up on Saint Andrews
She wait and gets her dinner there
Pulls her dinner from her pocket
My Jane says, "I've never been in love
I don't know what it is"
Only knows if someone wants her
I want 'em if they want me
I only know they want me
She get mad and start to cry
And she take a swing, but she can't hit
She don't mean no harm
But she just don't know (don't know, don't know)
What else to do about it
Jane says
Jane says
Love me for what I am