The Dead Kandinskys have had this running through their tiny brain.
*singing* Philosophy ... is a walk on the slippery rocks, Religion ...
is the smile on a dog.
*cut to* I spent four years prostrate to the higher mind
got my paper and I was free
*cut to* You gotta make a decision
we can leave tonight or live and die this way.
These can be sampled and cut/spliced together.
Would be a good story to show the points of view and intersecting lives of three different women, living in the late 1980s.
Or ... it might be the same women, at three different points in her life ... teenage/college/20s