Ballad of Jane

Pray to Jane our God and master
To a ceiling made of plaster
The upstairs neighbors are stomping on it
They love blue 'cause it's infinite

Dying hero a rapist icon
Bloody noses and runny nylons
The upstairs neighbors are just kickin' it
They're waiting for us in the blue infinite

Wanted her but she forgot me
Body temple, her temple body
The upstairs neighbors have long gone to bed
They know that all of us are heaven spent