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- They called me Jane,
- They called me Jeff,
- They called me Elaine,
- Always the same.
- That's not my name.
- That's not my name.
- The name is Sparks,
- Bringing in my kit bag,
- All my smarts,
- And a bunch of kit meds,
- Resuscitating hearts,
- But don't tell the feds.
- I go skyhigh, pilot license to prove it,
- I catch you riding dirty, Officer Jeff Hewitt,
- And I lay down the law like Nader,
- Come to close, see you later,
- I'm more slippery than WD-40,
- Pinned down, that's not me,
- I stay on the move,
- Stay in the groove,
- And avoid prying eyes,
- Time flies,
- When you're seven people at once,
- Dancing every dance,
- I might be a lady, but I can be a mister,
- Oh, and Proxy, that isn't my sister,
- I swear, we just look alike,
- That tattoo, you are just guessing, right?
- Coincedence, back to back,
- I'm so many people, being one defnitive is what I lack,
- But none of that will matter to you,
- All that counts is what I do,
- Revive you,
- Hypnotize you,
- Ease the pain,
- So remember the name.
- They called me Jane,
- They called me Jeff,
- They called me Elaine,
- Always the same.
- That's not my name.
- That's not my name.
- The name is Sparks,
- Resuscitating hearts,
- And sending them into shock,
- Hear the buzz, see them drop,
- Don't see me?
- No worries - that's just how I want it to be.
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