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Titel: Jane Jane
Artist: Golden earing
She weighs her words on a silver tongue
\n While she cradles the phone
\n Moves through the room
\n I can hear her lightin' a cigarette
\n But so far she said nothin' yet
\n Oh - they say that your love is poison
\n I think that it's just uncommon
\n Jane Jane
\n There's a dark side to you that turns me on
\n I wish I knew where it's commin' from
\n You're like a spanish dancer on a T.V. set
\n You hide a rattlesnake under your dress
\n They say that your love is poison
\n I say that it's just uncommon
\n Jane Jane Jane - don't make the same mistake again
\n Jane Jane - don't break the chain
\n That ties you to my heart
\n Jane Jane Jane listen babe
\n It's not a game anymore
\n I'm gonna throw myself in a wishing well
\n I'm gonna go spindizzy on a carrousel
\n Gonna gonna gonna drown myself in the pourin' rain
\n And wash up on some far away shore again
\n They say that your love is poison
\n I can't do without it darlin'
\n Jane Jane Jane - don't make the same mistake again
\n Jane Jane - don't break the chain
\n That ties you to my heart
\n Jane Jane Jane you've gotta listen to me babe Jane Jane
\n Oh Jane - you've gotta start makin' sense baby Jane
\n It's not a game it's not a game anymore........
\n Don't you know that we've gotta change
\n Jane Jane
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