Plain janeShe didn’t like jane plainShe was smiling to hide jane’s painBut there was something about plain janeYes there was something about herShe couldn’t find her purposeSo she couldn’t see her worthPlain janeYes there was something about herTell me jane, why you can’t look at the brighter things?You think that you so plain, you hate your body and you want to exchangeSo you go and do the doctor thing and the doctor asks what you want to changeYou don’t know, you can’t explain, something about plain janeShe couldn’t find her purposeSo she couldn’t see her worthPlain janeYes there was something about herBut jane’s her nameAs she lives in the souls of thoseWho can’t escape being vainAnd she looks in the mirror in painAnd she feels ashamedSo strangeSo wrapped up in the painShe even hates her nameAnd she won’t entertain the sunshineBecause her life, is rainAnd she sick of playing all the gamesBut still she drowns, againThere’s something about plain janeJanePlain janeJ-j-j-janePlain janeShe didn’t like jane plainShe was smiling to hide jane’s painBut there was something about plain janeYes there was something about plain janePlain janeYes there was something about her