If only I could sing and compose music

Then I could turn my rage into a catchy tune like Morrisey and The Smiths...for those of you approaching the big 40...remember this one???

Big Mouth Strikes Again...

Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking
When I said I’d like to smash every tooth In your head
Oh ... sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking
When I said by rights you should be
Bludgeoned in your bed

And now I know how joan of arc felt
Now I know how joan of arc felt, oh
As the flames rose to her roman nose
And her walkman started to melt
Oh ...
Bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ...
Bigmouth strikes again
I’ve got no right to take my placeIn the human race
Oh, bigmouth, ha ha ... bigmouth, la
Bigmouth strikes again
I’ve got no right to take my placeIn the human race

Aaahh...the good old days....