Queen Jane Approximately (Bob Dylan)

Lyrics

Now when your mother sends back all your invitations
And your father to your sister, he explains
When you're tired of yourself and all of your creations
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane

Now when the flower lady wants back all that she has lent you
And the smell of her roses does not remain
Maybe all your children, they all start to resent you
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane

Now when all the clowns, babe, that you've commissioned
They've all died in battle or in vain
Maybe you find yourself sick of all this repitition
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane

Now when all your advisors heave their plastic
At your feet to convince you of your pain
Trying to prove that your conclusions should be more drastic
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane

Now when all the bandits that you turned your other cheek to
They all throw down their bandanas and complain
Maybe you want someone that you don't have to speak to
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane
Won't you come and see me, Queen Jane (C'mon n see me)...