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
 'Cause you got no one to listen, you got no one to call
 And you think I'm curious
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 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
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 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 dream 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 'cause you've already died
 And you can't be serious
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 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)