Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jane S. Piddy, artist - Sixto Rodriguez.
Date of issue: 04.03.1970
Song language: English
Jane S. Piddy |
Now you sit there thinking, feeling insecure |
The mocking court jester claims there is no proven cure |
Go back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall |
'Cause 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, outlive your dreams of youth |
And I can’t get jealous |
So go on, you’ll continue with your nose so open wide |
Knocking on the door that says «Hurry, come inside» |
But don’t bother to buy insurance |
'Cause 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 |
I know you’re lonely |
I know you’re lonely |
Thanks for your time |
And you can thank me for mine |
And after that’s said |
Forget it |
Bag it, man |
(Okay) |