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RODRIGUEZ, Sixto


Jane S. Piddy


Now you sit there thinking feeling insecure

The mocking court gesture claims there is no proven cure

Go back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall

'Cos you got no one to listen, you got no one to call


And you think I'm curious


Drifting, drowning in a purple sea of doubt

You wanna hear she loves you

but the words don't fit the mouth

You're a loser, a rebel, a cause without


But don't think me callous


Dancing Rosemary, disappearing sister Ruth

It's just your yellow appetite

that has you choking on the truth

You gave in, you gave out, outlived your dreams of youth


And I can't get jealous


So go on, you'll continue with your nose so open wide

Knocking on that door that says "Hurry come inside"

But don't bother to buy insurance 'cos you've already died


And you can't be serious


I saw my reflection in my father's final tears

The wind was slowly melting, San Francisco disappears

Acid heads, unmade beds, and you Woodward world queers


I know you're lonely

I know you're lonely

I know you're lonely...