Pretty Plain Jane Songtext
von Massy Ferguson

Well, the scene stirrers, they talk it out
Behind the glasses and the petty hairdos
Oh, I′m in a bind
I'm in a bind
With a ragtag band who′s two feet off of the ground

The line that's drawn, ever-changing
The belle of the ball, pretty plain Jane
Singing songs, never changes
It never changes

Took some time and, yes, I sorted it out
Done a handful of shows, got a month under my belt
Oh, I must let it ride
Just let it ride
Because a shoegazer's stare would love to stare back at me


The line that′s drawn, ever-changing
The belle of the ball, pretty plain Jane
Singing songs

We play all night to empty barroom seats
The sun don′t shine on this side of the street
Old man poor, had enough small feet
Add it all up

And amongst yourselves, you should be free
You ain't getting paid unless you got the pedigree
So I′m in a bind
I said I'm in a bind
As we talk like a poet on the hem with nothing to prove

The line that′s drawn, ever-changing
The belle of the ball, pretty plain Jane
Singing songs, but never knew

Pretty plain Jane, pretty plain Jane, pretty plain Jane
Pretty plain Jane, pretty plain Jane, pretty plain Jane
Woah, Jenny, now
Pretty plain Jane, pretty plain Jane, pretty plain Jane