Sixto turns to me and says: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
Sixto turns to her and says: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