Track Title:               Then She Did
Album Title:               Ritual De Lo Habitual
Prime Artist:              Jane's Addiction

Producer:                  Perry Farrell
Producer:                  Dave Jerden
Written by:                Jane's Addiction

Now her paints are dry...
And I looked outside...
At the corner boys...
Ayh, oh, where did you go?
I don't know
I went to see your pictures...
I spread them across the floor...
So this is where they are shown...
Now they're probably saying to you
If you keep it up you'll be born
But you won't ever listen
I'll bet...
Burnt out, grass scorched by the sun
The buildings remain
We will beat them all to dust
I'll bet...
Pulled from a headless shell that blinked on and off,
Now the nameless dwell
They hold your key and turn your knob
I'll bet...
Will you say hello to my ma?
Will you pay a visit to her?
She was an artist, just as you were
I'd have introduced you to her
She would take me out on Sundays
We'd go laughing through the garbage
She repaired legs like a doctor on the kitchen
chairs we sat on
She was unhappy, just as you were
Unhappy, just as you were
Unhappy, just as you were
Unhappy, just as you were...