Her name was Jane, she lived alone
She had to go
Barren wastelands in my headConstructive thoughts, all about deadMy mind
Third time round, the big oneAnd no-one will surviveJust count
Why can't you just leave me alone?I can't even go
Well, I've been hearing what you've been saying and it
I've got a hole in my headThey drag me to
It's the goodies and the baddies all againBreaking up the
Database running around my headGot to get on the net
There's going to be a war, rejoice rejoiceHear the people
As you descend into this living hellHear the door slam
It feeds off your emotionsIt can see, it's in your
Don't you tell me what to be you see'Cos all
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