Karaoké Crucify Your Mind Sixto Rodriguez

Was it a huntsman or a player that made you pay the cost

That now assumes relaxed positions and prostitutes your loss

Were you tortured by your own thirst in those pleasures that you seek

That made you Tom the curious

That makes you James the weak

And you claim you got somethin' goin'

Somethin' you call unique

But I've seen your self-pity showin' as the tears rolled down your cheeks

Soon you know I'll leave you and I'll never look behind 'cos I was born for the purpose that crucifies your mind

So con-convince your mirror as you've always done before

Givin' substance to shadows

Givin' substance ever more

And you assume you got somethin' to offer

Secrets shiny and new

But how much of you is repetition that you didn't whisper to him too