Crucify Your Mind

Rodriguez · Cold Fact [1970]

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 something going

Something you call unique

But I've seen your self-pity showing

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

Giving substance to shadows

Giving substance ever more



And you assume you got something to offer

Secrets shiny and new

But how much of you is repetition

That you didn't whisper to him too

Crucify Your Mind

Rodriguez's "Crucify Your Mind" stands as a defining track on the 1970 album Cold Fact, showcasing the band's signature blend of psychedelic rock and avant-garde experimentation. Recorded during a pivotal era for the group, the song exemplifies Rodriguez's ability to fuse complex instrumentation with socially conscious themes, reflecting the countercultural spirit of the early 1970s. The recording features the band's characteristic use of feedback and dissonance, pushing the boundaries of traditional rock structures while maintaining a driving rhythmic energy. As part of the Cold Fact catalogue, this work highlights the artist's commitment to challenging listeners through both sonic texture and lyrical content, cementing the song's place in the history of progressive and psychedelic music.