Jenny drinks

Everything and the kitchen sink

Until she's all messed up and she can barely think

Jenny cries

And then she sighs her final goodbyes

Doesn't wipe the teardrops from her eye

'Cause she's on the brink

She said, "The world just ain't ready for a spirit like me

I never been so frustrated with humanity

And I suppose that I'm the one who seems crazy

But the world just ain't ready for a spirit like me"

Jenny smokes

Until she chokes and she's flat broke

And her lungs are all caked up

With a flat black coat

Jenny laughs

But she'll fight back to show her pack

That her kindness ain't no weakness

And she'll react

I said, "The world just ain't ready for a spirit like me

I never been so frustrated with humanity

And I suppose that I'm the one who seems crazy

But the world just ain't ready for a spirit like me"

I said, "The world just ain't ready for a spirit like me

I never been so frustrated with humanity

And I suppose that I'm the one who seems crazy

But the world just ain't ready for a spirit like me"

Jenny waits

She'll invite you in for a Jameson

She's a saint, although ya know she likes to sin

She don't budge

She don't judge, she's full of love

At the very least, she's always interesting

Come on, the world just ain't ready for a spirit like me

I never been so frustrated with humanity

And I suppose that I'm the one who seems crazy

But the world just ain't ready for a spirit like me