There's a Chinese opera on the television

You paint your mouth with such precision

You're like an angel in a morphine dream

What matters to you

Just don't matter to me

Here is the freak

There is the genius

You make love like a sad Bohemian

Sometimes I think

You're from another world

'Cause Jane

You're not like any other girl

Jane Jane tall as a crane

You don't have to stand

In the pouring rain

Jane Jane you're so strange

Won't you come out

And play with me again

All the paper dolls with their paper hearts

Stalk these halls afraid of the dark

But you've been living in the shadows so long

That you close your eyes

When the lights come on

Jane Jane tall as a crane

You don't have to stand

In the pouring rain

Jane Jane you're so strange

Won't you come out

And play with me again

Jane Jane's got a mirror for a name

If she looks in the mirror

Then she'll never be the same

As the game

Game gone she's playing since she came

When she's standing in the pouring rain

Everybody here seems to have their own tribe

A hand to hold or a kite to fly

But they will never know the meaning of you

'Cause they just can't see you the way I do

Jane Jane tall as a crane

You don't have to stand in the pouring rain

Jane Jane you're so strange

Won't you come out and play with me again

Jane Jane tall as a crane

You don't have to stand in the pouring rain

Jane Jane you're so strange

Won't you come out and play with me again

You're so strange