Oh the press is down   And the flesh is black and white   Eager workers turning the pages   Dirty fingers touch your life      All you pretty maids   With all your charms on view   Farm the wasteground in your head now   Your sisters can't get through      Oh hey, hey, Citizen Jane   What will your sisters say   Oh they'll say ain't it a shame   After comin' such a long, long way   Citizen Jane      Now they're trading skin   And the cause is pushed away   Greedy piggies live on Fleet Street   Dealing meat out every day      Oh hey, hey, Citizen Jane   What will your sisters say   Oh they'll say ain't it a shame   After comin' such a long, long way   Citizen Jane      What a picture, what a woman   What a curve on the great white way   A little touch up, a little airbrush   What will your sisters say