Jane, I've made it plain,
although I'm faded as a ghost:
I want you here inside me.
Say the word.
Oh, you've been playing nice,
but I can see it in your eyes,
You're thinking,
"Christ. He's everybody's girl."

You can't spend the night...
Yes, I'm sure you're right.
But we could spend the night together.
Or alone. That would be better.

It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody.
Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
I took something and it feels like karate;
It's kicked me down and left me for dead.

It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody,
So what's the use of pulling a shape?
I put what I want, when I want, in my body.
I'm never gonna give what I take.

Jane, I've seen the pain you've dealt.
You've been with all my friends.
You tell me guard my heart,
I might get hurt.
No doubt you'll hurt my feelings,
and it's a given I'll be kneeling.
But I'm telling myself
that it's gonna be worth it.

You can't spend the night...
Yes, I'm sure you're right.
But we could spend the night together.
Or alone. That would be better.

It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody.
Oh, what's the use of making a bed?
I took something and it feels like karate;
It's kicked me down and left me for dead.

It's Friday night and I ain't got nobody,
So what's the use of pulling a shape?
I put what I want, when I want, in my body.
I'm never gonna give what I take.

La canción fue subida el 15 de Septiembre de 2008 a las 11:50 horas. Consulta toda la información de Black Kids en Alternative Volume.

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