Jane Fakes A Hug - The Wrens

作词：The Wrens

作曲：The Wrens

Jane fakes a hug

She throws herself down on the rug

What's wrong

My dragging days are whipping long

I can't go on

Time chained friendless

I chained let's end this

I'd tell her more my thinking

But she'd just stare back blinking

I can't find attraction hate our new house

She don't get she don't get my work

Jane's made me flirt

In fact I've met

This girl annette

I made a pass

My life's a crumbled mess

I took the girl'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 to good job a husband

Husband or what

A christ jane I'm not

I never was

She turns spits out

We're done get out

I wanna say good luck

But I don't wanna hold you up

You bastard son of dirt

Can't picture our house without you