(you know the tune.)
I’ve got a blog ain’t got no subject, y’all,
I’m gonna share it with some unknown entities out there in the cybervoid; — (my songwriting theory: if you’re gonna not scan, might as well go to extremes.)
x2
Will it go round in circuits?
Will it fry fly like a pi in yo gee you eye;
Will it go round in circuits?
Or will it just jump in a lump to some bit bucket in the sky?
I’ll write a post ain’t got no moral;
There’s enough happy horseshit in the social net. (x2)
Will it go ’round in circuits?
Will it gnaw craw like a flawed sinner full of awe? (x2)
3rd verse goes here. let me know when you finish it. It should probably be about how I only get moved to write a couple times in a blue moon and by then I’m embarrassed by the last thing I wrote.