[00:00.00] 作词 : Sixto Rodriguez
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Jesus Rodriguez
[00:15.05]Now you sit there thinking feeling insecure
[00:20.36]The mocking court gesture (jester) claims there is no proven cure
[00:26.06]Go back to your chamber, your eyes upon the wall
[00:30.99]'Cos you got no one to listen, you got no one to call
[00:38.51]And you think I'm curious
[00:45.07]Drifting, drowning in a purple sea of doubt
[00:50.08]You wanna hear she loves you,
[00:52.80]but the words don't fit the mouth
[00:55.47]You're a loser, a rebel, a cause without
[01:02.66]But don't think me callous
[01:09.27]Dancing Rosemary, disappearing sister Ruth
[01:14.02]It's just your yellow appetite
[01:16.15]that has you choking on the truth
[01:19.45]You gave in, you gave out, outlived your dream of youth
[01:26.68]And I can't get jealous
[01:32.72]So go on, you'll continue with your nose so open wide
[01:38.23]Knocking on that door that says Hurry come inside
[01:43.10]But don't bother to buy insurance 'cos you've already died
[01:50.53]And you can't be serious
[02:01.94]I saw my reflection in my father's final tears
[02:07.10]The wind was slowly melting, San Francisco disappears
[02:12.61]Acid heads, unmade beds, and you Woodward world queers
[02:19.48]I know you're lonely
[02:24.74]I know you're lonely
[02:30.29]I know you're lonely
[02:35.51]I know you're lonely
[02:40.78]I know you're lonely
[02:44.38]Thanks for your time
[02:44.97]And you can thank me for mine
[02:46.42]And after that's said
[02:47.39]Forget it.
[02:49.68]Bag it, man
[02:51.81](Okay)

作词 : Sixto Rodriguez
作曲 : Jesus Rodriguez
Now you sit there thinking feeling insecure
The mocking court gesture (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 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 '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
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)