Lyrics

Evidence


Circumstance and evidence
And painted pain and fables
Drawn against the pale back drop
of all the can?ts
And won?t be able?s
bound for glory gave no warning
Left before the summer storm
And dawn ever saw morning

Chorus
Baby Jane born in chains
In the silver side of the moon
The spoon that cradles
Morning night and noon
Survive against the angle
Stained and sprained
She cries time and time again
She survives
She

Follow down in broken town
She lived where she?d been battered down
Thrown against the pale back drop
Of everything that ever mattered
Head held high spirit flies
He ties her to the fire
Watch her burn this silver girl
Is everything he desires




Copyright 2001