Mary Jane Songtext
von The Screaming Jets
Mary Jane Songtext
I always see you and I wonder where you go to
What′s going on behind those eyes?
There must be some way to get you out of going nowhere, but right now
You're trapped here on this broken boulevard
Mary Jane, you′re such a story, dressed in rags and stripped off glory
It's funny how the time has stopped you
It's always in those April showers
When you′ve got nowhere to run to
I see all the people,
Where do they go to, all the lonely people in the world?
Damn politicians,
I don′t know what they're thinking, but you can bet your ass
They ain′t thinking about you
Mary Jane, you're such a story, dressed in rags and stripped off glory
It′s funny how the time has stopped you, Mary Jane
When I see you in the April showers,
Though you call on all your powers
You still got nowhere to run to
Nobody loves you, Mary Jane. Mary Jane... what'll become of Mary Jane?
Mary Jane, you′re such a story, dressed in rags and stripped off glory
It's funny how the time has stopped you, Mary Jane
I see you in the April showers, I know you call on all your powers
You still got nobody to run to
Who's gonna love you, Mary Jane? Mary Jane...
What′ll recover you, Mary Jane? Mary Jane.
Somebody misses you, Mary Jane. Mary Jane... Mary Jane.
What′s going on behind those eyes?
There must be some way to get you out of going nowhere, but right now
You're trapped here on this broken boulevard
Mary Jane, you′re such a story, dressed in rags and stripped off glory
It's funny how the time has stopped you
It's always in those April showers
When you′ve got nowhere to run to
I see all the people,
Where do they go to, all the lonely people in the world?
Damn politicians,
I don′t know what they're thinking, but you can bet your ass
They ain′t thinking about you
Mary Jane, you're such a story, dressed in rags and stripped off glory
It′s funny how the time has stopped you, Mary Jane
When I see you in the April showers,
Though you call on all your powers
You still got nowhere to run to
Nobody loves you, Mary Jane. Mary Jane... what'll become of Mary Jane?
Mary Jane, you′re such a story, dressed in rags and stripped off glory
It's funny how the time has stopped you, Mary Jane
I see you in the April showers, I know you call on all your powers
You still got nobody to run to
Who's gonna love you, Mary Jane? Mary Jane...
What′ll recover you, Mary Jane? Mary Jane.
Somebody misses you, Mary Jane. Mary Jane... Mary Jane.
Writer(s): Grant Walmsley, David Gleeson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com