oh, miss jane   for people like us, there are no happy endings.   evening breaks   turn on the lights, open your eyes, and wake up   put on your makeup.      oh, miss jane   the boys only want to undress you   your sweet face    is worth a stare   and trouble for those around you   they all surround you   you're not to blame   seventy jane      oh, miss jane   the boys on the floor   only obscure my angle   their hearts break   when you toss your hair,    they shatter all around you.   queen, they crowned you.      you're not to blame   seventy jane   i'm still holding a flame   for you, seventy jane   you're not to blame   seventy jane   i'm still holding a flame.      oh, miss jane   for people like us, there are no happy endings   only endings.