Lyrics for a song.

[Eliza Hodgkins 1812]

Originally Posted by Ghoulish Delight

It's got a good beat and I can dance to it.

You have a musical genre in mind?

When I wrote the first four lines, like, years ago, I meant it to be a funny country ditty. But then it kinda spiraled away from that into...I have NO idea. I'd be up for suggestions. I might hand it to some musical friends of mine to see if they can come up with something. I could certainly hum how I want certain transitions to take place. Like, the rust nail cut my foot bit would have a different sound than "sitting in the waiting room of life". I sort of havet his idea of melding two sounds together, if that makes sense.

Uh, it probably doesn't make sense.

Thanks, G.