Larry Kart Posted June 12, 2010 Report Posted June 12, 2010 from playwright-poet Robert Patrick -- "Kennedy's Children," etc. (don't know if it has music, but one can pretty much imagine how that music would go): JUDY'S LAST SONG (written by me long before Stonewall) I'm gonna try to kill myself with this song, baby. I'll bust a gut if I just hit the right note wrong, baby. I've listened to Doris Day, Hoping to clog up my veins. Sung the Atchison, Topeka, and the Santa Fe But that last out-of-breath note Wasn't my death note. I've read lots of Charles Schulz, but I'm living still, baby. I've gotten no results from pill after pill, baby. You've broken a hole in my heart. Fay Wray has turned into King Kong. And I can't any longer thrill myself, I'm feeling a little bit ill myself, So I'm crying And trying To kill myself with this sooooooong! Quote
BruceH Posted June 15, 2010 Report Posted June 15, 2010 It does pinpoint and send up that over-emotive style she had, particularly late in her career, that just seemed bizarre to people of my generation. Quote
Pete C Posted June 15, 2010 Report Posted June 15, 2010 Killing Me Softly is still killing me slowly. Quote
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