no one cares what dress she wears at all   tattered rags and paper bags and all   she's the one sleeping in the dirt   drag her down don't let her drown in dirt      lovers drag their canes across the gates   gamblers light candles for the days   no one wake her up she's sleeping still   so put a candle on her windowsill      soldier jane   don't be afraid   take your heart out of the shell   take your heart out of the shell   don't throw it away      stars they strike the darkness from a room   knives they take the poison from the wound   cars they drive us down into the ruins   sweep away our cares away with dirty brooms      soldier jane   don't be afraid   take your heart out of the shell   take your heart out of the shell   don't be afraid