Lyrics:

ÿJaney is a lady
She walks my mind at night
I'm lyin in this grass field
I know that it ain't right
Everything has turned around
I think I'll close my eyes
To shut out those machine gun sounds
That muffle all the cries

Ever since they called me
My life ain't been the same
An old rectangle picture
In an old oak picture frame

Ever since they called me
My life ain't been the same
An old rectangle picture
In an old oak picture frame

Little child of yellow skin
Come sit here on my knee
You tell me now your families gone
You blame it all on me

My hands and arms don't work no more
I guess they'll send me home
I give to you a candy bar
To taste when your alone

Ever since they called me
My life ain't been the same
An old rectangle picture
In an old oak picture frame