jane fakes a hug  she throws herself down on the rug
what's wrong  my dragging days are whipping long
i can't go on  time chained friendless  oh jane i thought  
let's end this
i'd tell her more my thinking
but she'd just stare back blinking
can't find attraction hate our new house
she don't get  she don't get my work
jane's made me flirt  in fact i've met this girl, annette
i made a pass my life's a crumbled mess
i took the girl's address
she just broke up with paul and i think jane knows her
boredom crept up and found me
temptation follows mounts me
our oaths our realty a good job a husband
a husband or what  christ, jane, i'm not, i never was
she turns spits out  we're done get out  i wanna say good 
luck
but i don't wanna hold you up
you bastard son of dirt
can't picture our house without you
two aprils go  i'd  offer all to god on high
tell why  i got this far with none for wife
this charming life  i can't un-jane me
she married paul  that fall  aprils ago