Jennifer & Jane

Where is Jane?
Head among the buttercups
Walking by the stream
Head among the buttercups
Where is Jane?
Walking with her dame
Lost in a dream
Lost among the buttercups

What has she got
In that curly brown head?
Wonderful thoughts that can never be said
What has she got
In that firm little fist of hers?
Somebody’s hand and it feels like Jennifer’s

Unhappily
In the end of the day
A couple of bastards stepped
Into their way
Wanted to fuck them
And when thе girls refused the scrеw
They’ve beaten them down
And raped them right on the ground

Just resist, hold on, survive
You must resist, got to survive
Just resist, hold on, survive
You must resist, got to survive

You’ve gotta get up
(Resist)
You’ve gotta get up
(Hold on)
You’ve gotta get up
(Survive)
You’ve gotta get up
(Get up)

Where is Jane?
Close to her dame
Brown head, gold head
Bleeding in the buttercups

But once again
Jennifer and Jane
Will walk around, hand in hand
In and out the buttercups

Just resist
Hold on
Survive