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Testing Bullets
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Anything done in vain is like testing bullets because the test prepares you in no way for the next bullet which hasn't yet been tested.
singer songwriter acoustic beatles music florida new york love songs writer college performer larry whitler robin macblane
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I am a solo singer/songwriter. My music is mostly soft although my songs could easily be performed in mostly any style.
For me, it's all about the song. That mysteriously magical thing that happens when a lyric is married to a melody. The writing process is invigorating and exciting while simultaneously being exasperating and difficult. It is that moment when music is being composed and a lyric is being written when I am truly the "artist at his easel." The creative process continues when the song is brought into the studio to be recorded because, as in writing, the production and arrangement processes also have their own sets of challenges. Those challenges are always dictated by the song itself and the task at hand at that moment is to be true to the song and carefully craft a recording that reflects what the song is about. Part three, for me, is to then take that song and perform it. It is the purest form of displaying this work of art called a song and is the only place where the magic of the creation is reflected back to me from a room full of interested listeners. And at that moment it is only as magical as the audience makes me believe it is. My CDs are all available on CDBaby.com.
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Genre
Pop Indie Pop
Author
Words and Music by Larry Whitler
Rights
2004 Quill And Keyboard Music Publishing
Uploaded
March 17, 2004
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:13
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I don't know what's the matter with us I don't know who I should or shouldn't trust One to another say the other is wrong Fighting it out their whole life long To me it feels, I'll tell you what it feels like Testing bullets A beast of burden in an endless circle 'Round and around in a dirty circle Life's too short to let it all slip by A child is grown in the blink of an eye Don't let it waste away Don't throw a single day away Testing bullets The road before us seems so long The road behind us seemed to just fly by It flew along Oh now, don't you cry We've got time to Lie-dee-die-dee-die-dee-die-dee-die I don't know what tomorrow will be And I don't care if they try to still me Be silent myself They believe power's in their hands Fighting and fighting over God-given land To me it seems I'll tell you what it seems like Testing bullets Testing bullets The road before us seems so long The road behind us seemed to just fly by It flew along Oh now, don't you cry We've got time to Lie-dee-die-dee-die-dee-die-dee-di
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