[Intro]
        
        
        
        

[Verse 1]
             
When your moth

           
er sends back 

            
all your invit

          
ations
             
And your fathe

           
r to your sist

                  
er he explains
             
That you’re ti

             
red of yoursel

              
f and all of y

               
our creations
           
Won’t you come

            
 see me, Queen

    
 Jane?
             
Won’t you come

           
 see me, Queen

         
 Jane?


[Verse 2]
             
Now when all o

             
f the flower l

#          
adies want bac

              
k what they ha

              
ve lent you
             
And the smell 

           
of their roses

           
 does not rema

           
in
             
And all of you

             
r children sta

             
rt to resent y

      
ou
           
Won’t you come

            
 see me, Queen

    
 Jane?
             
Won’t you come

           
 see me, Queen

         
 Jane?


[Solo]
                 
                
                
             
                


[Verse 3]
             
Now when all t

         
he clowns that

             
 you have comm

        
issioned
            
Have died in b

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attle or in va

           
in
             
And you’re sic

             
k of all this 

               
repetition
           
Won’t you come

            
 see me, Queen

    
 Jane?
             
Won’t you come

           
 see me, Queen

         
 Jane?


[Verse 4]
             
When all of yo

          
ur advisers he

            
ave their plas

        
tic
             
At your feet t

           
o convince you

                   
 of your pain
             
Trying to prov

              
e that your co

             
nclusions shou

             
ld be more dra

         
stic
           
Won’t you come

            
 see me, Queen

    
 Jane?
             
Won’t you come

           
 see me, Queen

         
 Jane?



[Verse 5]
             
Now when all t

           
he bandits tha

            
t you turned y

             
our other chee

        
k to
             
All lay down t

           
heir bandanas 

                 
and complain
             
And you want s

             
omebody you do

             
n’t have to sp

          
eak to
           
Won’t you come

            
 see me, Queen

    
 Jane?
             
Won’t you come

           
 see me, Queen

         
 Jane?

[Solo]