't kiss me How can I fall asleep? You didn't wish me very well To say the least Do you miss me? If you said so should I believe you? You didn't kiss
In the city there is something to see In the city there is nothing to breathe I'm goin' 'bout my business I'm wondering what I'm missing and And on my
Translation: Wiedlin, Jane. Blue Kiss.
Translation: Jane's Addiction. City Song (Soul Kiss Version).
Translation: Marry Me Jane. You Didn't Kiss Me.
doers to fight Now Harry the rich kid's a friend of his Who horns in on Mary Jane But to his great surprise it seems she prefers guys Who can kiss upside
kiss that thing Don't be scared, I see you gettin' down like that On your stomach while you run your tongue around that cat Y'all can be the 'Mary Jane
switch, even when I was six I had a backup bitch, when my bitch would trip I'd go play with my other girlfriend and get me a kiss And at the age of
on Shanty Lane tonight All the golden-heeled fairies in a real bitch-fight Pull .38's and kiss their girls goodnight Goodnight, it's alright, Jane
bags of garbage floating in the tar-pit It's strange, like chemical drips down Aspirin lane Tobacco and Shane, me and Mary-Jane We all got a clutch that
" At first she laughed and said, "Nah, not yet" Then I told her it's a 'Vette and she said "bet" "Under one condition: you gotta let me drive it" She kissed
ass Now what you wanna do, ya wanna battle, uhh? Send you up shit creek without a motherfuckin' paddle Rattle that brain, I'm not that same ol' plain Jane
kissed him where it hurt Now Rich knows girls in England He's a well settled man He's been around the world, you see He met some hard demands But, Jane
My Plain Jane, my Plain Jane Talkin' 'bout my baby My Plain Jane, oh yea Plain Jane, uh-huh, my Plain Jane, ain't no body else no Plain Jane, tellin
go doo doo doo When I think of you My head is filled with Fantastic melodies I hear the sound of music Kiss kiss Whenever we kiss In my heart Smick
want him soon) If I don't do this now, I am gonna go crazy My name's Corbin, what's yours baby? Corbin Who? Corbin Bleu well my name's Jane what's it
me your sunset strip Tease me, please me, help me unwind And I'll feed your pretty kitty one buck at a time Bump it - grind it - blow me a kiss I'm
alright Produced by Mark Street Engineering and programming - Annie O'Raque Guitars - Annie O'Raque, Jane Piano and keyboards - Pete Jacobsen Lead vocals - Jane Backing vocals - Wendy Roberts & Jane Words and Music - Jane