Blessed are the ignorant for they might know what they know Still leaves an imprint kinda like silly putty gone cold
Penance comes by means of feeling unjustified To see you free well, my conscious is clear Watching you walk out that door a show of angels was never as spectacular
You gotta hold on to what you know he'll take your innocence Just hold on to what you know he'll take your innocence Did he cover up your sky oh Baby Jane?
Drive down to motel 6, 7, 8, 9 where no one would think to look or think to find a still live drawn in sin a new life ready to begin again.
You gotta hold on to what you know he'll take your innocence Just hold on to what you know he'll take your innocence Did he cover up your sky Did he even know why Did he cover up your sky oh my baby Jane.
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