/as per last week, this one seems to fit pretty damn well. again. *lifts cheesie toastie to la in celebration of all that is fab and crap*/
Whats the matter mary jane, you had a hard day
As you place the dont disturb sign on the door
You lost your place in line again, what a pity
You never seem to want to dance anymore
Its a long way down
On this roller coaster
The last chance streetcar
Went off the track
And youre on it
I hear youre counting sheep again mary jane
Whats the point of trying to dream anymore
I hear youre losing weight again mary jane
Do you ever wonder who youre losing it for
Well its full speed baby
In the wrong direction
Theres a few more bruises
If thats the way
You insist on heading
Please be honest mary jane
Are you happy
Please dont censor your trears
Youre the sweet crusader
And youre on your way
Youre the last great innocent
And thats why I love you
So take this moment mary jane and be selfish
Worry not about the cars that go by
All that matters mary jane is your freedom
Keep warm my dear, keep dry
Tell me
Tell me
Whats the matter mary jane