Hurricane Jane by Jannie Sue Funster
East of Eden on a cornflake morning
North of nothing you can name
Sunday crashing down in California
Church bells ringing in the rain (in the rain)
Hurricane Jane in diamonds
Hurricane Jane in rags
Living on nerves and needles
Living from see-through bags
Hurricane Jane in diamonds
Hurricane Jane
"Good-for-nothing" at the kitchen table
Crayon marks on the wall
Broken coffee pots and broken mirrors
Shouts and slaps in the hall (in the hall)
Hurricane Jane in satin
Hurricane Jane in bows
Holding a stolen bible
Holding a ragged rose
Hurricane Jane in satin
Hurricane Jane
Do you wonder where she goes at night
Raging angel in the neon light?
Eyes of wilderness and hair of flame
Do you wonder if she'll call your name?
Hurricane Jane
Hurricane Jane
So she hides inside her garbage garden
Screaming voices on the phone
The rain keeps pounding, down, down around her
Will she ever find a home (find a home)
Hurricane Jane in mansions
Hurricane Jane in mud
Covered in ink and ashes
Covered in borrowed blood
Hurricane Jane in mansions
Hurricane Jane
Hurricane Jane in armor
Hurricane Jane in lace
Running from ghosts and shadows
Running to stay in place
Hurricane Jane
Hurricane Jane
Hurricane Jane
Hurricane Jane
