Sixto Rodriguez - Jane S Piddy

Lyrics 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 '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