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

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

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

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