I love music.
All kinds of music.
And music more than anything turned my life around when I left high school. It conquered my demons and helped me deal with my anger and depression.
And I can't play a single note. Or write and read music. And my singing is best not heard. Anywhere.
Yep. My generation's musical talent was wasted on my sister, who promptly flushed it down the drain.
Thank you, life.
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Maybe you can focus on lyrics, and find someone else to write, perform, etc. the lyrics. All you have to do now is find an Arthur Sullivan to your W. S. Gilbert.
Speaking of which, I've been brainstorming a comedic song today. I can give more details if you want them (or not if you don't ;o)).
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