Letra da Música 16 Heart-Throbs de The Chills

I look into the true face
Reflected glinting in your eyes
Jayne with a Y, Y, Y

I've been untrue to you
You've been worse to me
I don't tell lies, lies, lies

Jayne with a Y
Jayne with a Y
Jayne with a Y, Y, Y
Why, why, why?

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Oh god, this white ward stinks
Sterilized stench of sticky death
Sniffling relatives at the feet of another moist corpse

There comes Jayne
And Jayne could die
Jayne with a Y, Y, Y
Why, why, why?

Remember the good times
With Jayne
Remember the good times
With you Jayne

Don't haunt me Jayne
Although I know you can
Because the Jayne
And now I understand
this way
This way

Remember the good times?
With you Jayne
Remember the good times?
With you Jayne