Sixto Rodriguez - Jane S. Piddy Lyrics
Now you sit there thinking feeling insecureThe mocking court gesture (jester) claims there is no proven cureGo back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall'Cos you got no one to listen, you got no one to callAnd you think I'm curiousDrifting, drowning in a purple sea of doubtYou wanna hear she loves you,But the words don't fit the mouthYou're a loser, a rebel, a cause withoutBut don't think me callousDancing Rosemary, disappearing sister RuthIt's just your yellow appetiteThat has you choking on the truthYou gave in, you gave out, outlived your dream of youthAnd I can't get jealousSo go on, you'll continue with your nose so open wideKnocking on that door that says Hurry come insideBut don't bother to buy insurance 'cos you've already diedAnd you can't be seriousI saw my reflection in my father's final tearsThe wind was slowly melting, San Francisco disappearsAcid heads, unmade beds, and you Woodward world queersI know you're lonelyI know you're lonelyI know you're lonely...[Spoken:]Thanks for your timeAnd you can thank me for mineAnd after that's saidForget it.Bag it, man(Okay)
