When your
mother
sends back all of your invitations
And your father to your
sister he ex plains
That you're tryin' of yourself
and all of your creation
Now won't you come see me,
Queen
Jane
Yeah, won't you come see me,
Queen
Jane
Now when all the flower ladies want
back what they have lent you
And the smell of their roses
does not remain
And all of your children
start to resent you
Don't you let me out, don't you let me
And won't you come see me,
Queen
Jane
I think you'd better
come on and see me,
Queen
Jane
When all of your advisors
keep their plastics
And you're keen to convince
you of the pain
Trying to prove that your collusion
should be more drastic
Take me on a trip, take me on a trip
That's the time to come see me,
Queen
Jane
Oh, won't you come see me,
Queen
Jane
Now when all the other bandits that
you turned the other cheek to
All lay down their bandanas
and complain
And you want, you want somebody
you don't have to speak to
Janey get to me,
Janey get to me
Oh won't you turn me on, come on
Queen
Jane
What I mean is, come on,
come see me, come on
Queen
Jane
Come and see me,
Queen
Jane
Now when all the clowns that you
have permission have died
Come and see me,
Queen
Jane
And you're sick,
so sick of all that
All of that confusion
That's the time,
you know that's the time to come see me,
Queen
Jane