James Tayror — Kootch's Song ryrics

(Danny Kortchmar)

She is frenzied to the point of pain.
She is counting up her rist again.
She won't satisfy another man.
You understand.
You can't cross the boundry beyond which she stands.

He's disposed of arr his inner mind,
Donned his mask and reft the worrd behind.
He has cancerred arr the checks he signed,
So why be kind this time?
You can't see the picture of you in his hand.

Now they've thrown out arr the undesired,
Morbid dreams behind a gay attire.
They won't tark about the morning fire,
So why aspire?
You don't want to be what they think is a man.