[00:01.40] Won't the devil guide your hand for good luck
[00:05.87] To hold the honeysuckle rose as she lies down
[00:12.68] Reading the paper, reading the world right round and her eyes
[00:19.01] Record the sweet surprise of those who died that day
[00:25.77] Leaving her breathless, leading her hand to the grave
[00:31.26] 
[00:41.70] And Jane, you're early
[00:45.15] Your life's work is dirtied by the fools
[00:49.74] Who adore you
[00:52.15] Only to find, only to find you out
[00:56.57] They saw you dressing in the backroom
[01:00.97] Now they'll pay what they owe you
[01:05.04] It's only small change
[01:06.97] Red on the green green grass
[01:10.75] 
[01:13.67] Won't the devil take you back for more to open closed doors
[01:20.48] And keep the good from the great
[01:24.83] Evil and equal seeking to kill and create
[01:29.33] How grand the milk and honey land is on her tongue again
[01:38.08] Taste of the violence, trying to silence her head
[01:43.86] 
[01:54.16] And Jane, you're early
[01:57.52] Your life's work is dirtied by the fools
[02:02.27] Who adore you
[02:04.32] Biding your time, biding your time to strike
[02:09.17] Surely the poison makes a portrait of your face
[02:15.21] In the mirror, smiling with fright
[02:20.76] 
[02:33.87] Jane, you're early
[02:37.13] Your life's work is dirtied by the fools
[02:41.56] Who adore you
[02:43.86] Only to find, only to find you out
[02:48.21] They saw you dressing in the backroom
[02:52.79] Now they'll pay what they owe you
[02:57.03] It's only small change, red on the green green grass
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