Janey

i inhabit somewhere beat, perhaps with a communion air, it'll rescue everything, if i need love, heaven is a place to share, sometimes with a little shove, when in depths of need, i'll have a go at taking care, it's not easy being free, getting dressed feel the tug, never short of pleasure, when it's from up above, i know how to keep, a wooden place that's fair, bars are my sole conceit, somewhere i can dream, even terrible faces hard chairs, lit up like kerosene, will anyone see, the gaps between my hair, what about my teeth, each breath is my lair