jane had a bottle of pills
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she kept beside her bed
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she took a couple when the sky came falling down
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"what do you see in me"
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she used to say out loud
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i see myself in a year
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if i'm still around
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& i don't feed the doll no no
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jane used to touch herself to make it go away
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the loneliness that would follow her all around
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& hold her pretty hand
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& wanna be her friend
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& hold the ceiling when the sky came falling down
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i don't really need you
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but since you're here
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tell me all about yourself my dear
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are YOU queer?
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what happened to your wrists
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do YOU need some help
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i can't be checking on YOU like this all the time
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YOU want some help then bleed somebody else
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YOU know YOU ain't gonna be mine
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Son Of The South
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| The Afghan Whigs |
