Though I have only become serious about music in the last
few years, I have always been exposed to it. Songwriting is something that find
incredibly strange, but even stranger, it comes rather naturally to me. Stranger
still, I work best at night when I'm exhausted and usually, I can sit down and write a song in
thirty minutes. (I once wrote lyrics for a song that I was due to perform the
next day).
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I have a
lot of musical idols and influences (Jim Morrison, Dave Grohl, David Gilmour,
Joshua Homme, Robert Plant and the incomparable Jack White), but none of these
idols really “influence” the way I write songs. They more just influence me to
MAKE music.
Each song
that I write, I treat a little bit differently. With some, I simply write what comes
to mind and others I create a specific format that I try to fill with the best
lyrics I can come up with.
For example, for a blues song that I wrote once, I decided on the title of the song and I wanted to fit that line in every verse. So, I made it so that line would be the first line in the first verse, the second line in the second verse, third in the third and fourth in the fourth. It made coming up with the lines to surround that one line rather difficult.
It’s easy writing whatever comes to you; boxing
yourself into a specific format is much more difficult. It’s something I like
to subject myself to just for the challenge. Plus, writing whatever just
comes to you can be pretty cheesy sometimes. Emotions. Who needs ‘em, right?
A lot of
artists these days write songs in a very predictable pattern:
intro-verse-chorus-verse-chorus-bridge-chorus-outro. I prefer to stay away from
that, though I do use variations of that simple format from time to time.
However, I prefer to write my choruses differently. That is, the same ‘chorus
melody’, but with different words. I am not a fan of repetition, unless where
it is required, useful, or makes the song a little more interesting.
One thing
that I do is keep a notebook of really nice, poetic, great lines I hear people
say around me and use them in songs. Or, I come up with certain themes from
those lines. However, sometimes I come up with a theme on my own. Most of the
time I just start with one line and see where it takes me. Keeping a notebook
is helpful for any kind of writing because you never know when you will have a
good idea, or you’ll never know where that good idea may fit in perfectly with
a piece of work you are writing. I keep a notebook for other things (dialogue ideas, hilarious occurrences, etc) as well, not just lyrical content.
The song I’m going to use as an
example is entitled “Shoulders”, which I wrote last semester. I started by
sitting for a while and then somehow coming up with this single line:
A sparrow calls
which brought with it:
Rustling of wings
And a feather falls.
And, so began “Shoulders” (though
it didn’t have a title, yet). From there, I decided to go with the bird theme
and came up with the next two stanzas:
A response from the crow
It wants to fly
But doesn’t know where to go.
The raven replies
Into the night
Toward the graveyard it flies.
At this point I had established a
working melody in my head and 3-line-3-stanza became the format I would write
all the verses.
Just because I’m an unorthodox
songwriter and like to work oddly, I then jumped to the last verse, which I started with the first
line and went from there. I then wrote, I believe, the first chorus, which
created the format for all of the other choruses. I then wrote the last chorus,
where the name of the song was found. Then, having finished the bookends of the
song, I wrote the middle section. This is the final product:
Shoulders
Lyrics: N. Thomas Hanson
The sparrow
calls
Rustling of
wings
And a feather
falls.
A response
from the crow
It wants to
fly
But doesn’t
know where to go.
The raven
replies
Into the
night
Toward the
graveyard it flies.
And deep
beneath the
Grass, soil
and dirt.
Trapped
underneath all
The sorrow
and hurt.
Lying below
the
Cold,
lifeless stone
The bones
rest uneasy.
The bones
rest uneasy.
The spider crawls
Across its web
To wrap its prey in a ball.
The hyena laughs
Dressed in a suit
About to show next quarter’s
graphs.
And the monkey screams,
“I could’ve sworn
All of this was a dream!”
And the crowd scatters
After the opening shot.
Fear and adrenaline
Replace rational thought
And through oppression
Their minds are crushed
By the weight of the world.
By the weight of the world.
A baby cries
Newborn life
To find out that it dies.
And its dad ain’t home
Talking less frequently
Over the phone.
Its mom don’t care
She don’t believe
The cards dealt to her were
fair.
And so it’ll just lie there
And bawl and weep.
Staring up at
All the spinning sheep.
While the mother sits in the
kitchen
With her head in her hands.
And her shoulders ache now.
And her shoulders ache now.
And deep beneath the
Grass, soil and dirt.
Trapped underneath all
The sorrow and hurt.
Lying below the
Cold, lifeless stone.
The bones rest uneasy.
The bones rest uneasy.
I then took the lyrics to my friend Cameron (the main musical-brains in our outfit) and he showed me a guitar-riff he had come up with. Amazingly, the two fit together perfectly and we put the song together in one day. So, here is the final-final product (though it is just a demo, so I guess it isn't FINAL):
Side-note: you can download Shoulders fo' free from Bandcamp. Or, if you want to give us some of your money for it, that's cool with us, too. If you like it, you should totally share it with all of your friends. Because sharing is, in fact, caring.
So, songwriting is an interesting discipline, that's for sure. I see it as poetry, and that's how I look at my songs. Some poems rhyme, some don't; some of my songs rhyme, some don't. Poems use imagery; my songs use imagery. And, you know, other things that are similar.
I'd like to reiterate that I find it important to not let your idols and influences actually influence YOUR work. The most original form of originality is when you write in your own way. A homage is one thing, but I truly believe that one shouldn't try to write like another.