Smiths The Jeane Lyrics

Jeane Lyrics

Jeane 
The low-life has lost its appeal 
And I'm tired of walking these
streets 
To a room with a cupboard bare 

Jeane 
I'm not sure what
happiness means 
But I look in your eyes 
And I know 
That it isn't
there

We tried, we failed 
We tried, and we failed 
We tried and
we failed 
We tried and we failed 
We tried 

Jeane 
There's ice
on the sink where we bathe 
So how can you call this a home 
When you know
it's a grave ? 

But you still hold a greedy grace 
As you tidy the
place 
But it'll never be clean 
Jeane 

We tried, we failed 
We
tried, and we failed 
We tried and we failed 
We tried and we failed

We tried 

Oh ... 
Cash on the nail 
It's just a fairytale

Oh ... 
And I don't believe in magic anymore 
Jeane 

But I
think you know 
I really think you know 
Oh ... 
I think you know the
truth 
Jeane 

Oh ... 

No heavenly choir 
Not for me and not
for you 
Because I think that you know 
I really think you know 
I
think you know the truth 
Oh ... 
Jeane 

That we tried, and we
failed 
That we tried, and we failed 
We tried and we failed 
We tried
and we failed 
Oh ... 
Oh ...
Jeane