You may well be right, but whenever the muse strikes you just have to along with it. Even if its a puerile muse who likes whoopy cushions and flicking bogeys. I'd like to point out that the lyrics I've written weren't for a shouty punk or comedy rap tune. Its actually a country song, with very Johnny Cash-esque backing and acoustic guitar. This doesn't make it any better of course... it just might give you a different perspective...
An please don't get any ridiculous notions about me having been on my way to musical greatness from the nature of my posts! The fact that my spelling and grammar are good doesn't mean that I'm some kind of genius. It just shows that I'm a bit anal.
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