What's the matter, Mary Jane? You had a hard day
As you place the don't disturb sign on the door
You lost your place in line again, what a pity
You never seem to want to dance anymore
Well it's full speed, baby
In the wrong direction
There's a few more bruises
If that's the way
You insist on heading
So, please be honest, Mary Jane
Are you happy
Please don't censor your tears
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You're the sweet crusader
And you're on your way
You're the last great innocent
And that's why I love you
So take this moment, Mary Jane, and be selfish
Worry not about the cars that go by
'Cause all that matters, Mary Jane, is your freedom
So keep warm my dear, keep dry