How does Sup Forums go about writing their songs?

How does Sup Forums go about writing their songs?

A number of different ways. I usually start with a melody. Before I go anywhere near an instrument I try to imagine as much of the melody as possible, the timing it will have, and the exact notes, until I can hear it clearly enough in my head to hum it to myself. This might take hours. I then record myself humming to make sure the essence of the melody isn't lost in the process of playing it on an instrument. When I have got the melody down I usually look for single note harmonies that work well with the different parts of the melody. After I have settled on these harmonies I build the theoretical chord framework around them and begin writing variations and progressions for the rest of the song.

>field recording of a school playground
>put sound of buzzing fridge over the top
>record myself crying and throwing up into my toilet
>G
>Em
>C
>D

love - dove
baby - maybe
fire - desire
right - tonight
girl - world

that ought to get you started

Kek

I just write stuff down that I think about and I'll later repurpose it so it can rhyme, makes it sound as genuine as I'm trying to make it

lyrics or music

Lyrics mostly

in all seriousness every song i've made up has been about sucking and fucking so yeah that's an issue i have to address.

>finger random frets on the guitar
>slide that chord shape around until I find the least dissonant chord
>work with that and make a progression
>never write it down and want to die

i laughed

Get that head checked m8

REPLY TO THIS POST WITH LYRICS YOU'VE WRITTEN/LYRICS YOU ARE WORKING ON AND OTHER ANONS JUDGE/GIVE ADVICE

>if u don't reply ur momma dies in her sleep
>if you've never written any lyrics ur safe don't worry

Everything you want to say
Is drifting out into the bay
And If the tide can take it now
Wonder if you'll really stay

And I fell into the water
But it wasn't very cold
And despite the ice around me
I am never getting old

When you look inside that mirror
Are you feeling all that sound
is your mind not getting clearer
When you try to break it down

I feel like the lights above me
Just before they touch the ground
Is it wrong to want to feel like
I'm not letting people down

Should've kept up the aaba in the first verse

Christmas lights upon the tree
You were never meant for me
I'm losing my faith I wanted it
So divine

I wanna marry you
I wanna marry you
I wanna marry you
So I can sleep with you

(It's about a Christian couple)

The first two lines are beautiful, user.

Some people never change
But I'm afraid
Such people can only be found
Buried in caskets underground

We don't call anymore
Swept under the rug and out the door

I regret nothing
But there is love I swear it
There is love I swear it

I navigate this borderline
Wondering if after you'd be mine
And in the occurence of that
I would be satisfied
And nullified

Lost in the grey
I'll never slip away again

I regret nothing
But there is love I swear it
There is love I swear it

I regret everything
But there is love I swear it.

In the dead of winter
Headed to back home
bringing all of my problems
Bring your tobacco

Cause I want
to burn a hole
in my lungs

Cause I want
To burn a hole
in my lungs

I really like the forth verse user

Suggestion:

"Burn a hole" doesn't sound like it flows very well. Maybe touch that up, "burn holes" or something else.

It wasn't always this way
Infected with the gay
So I sit down and pray
For an end

I put oil in my soup
As I try to regroup
And assemble a troupe
That's pretend

1234
MACARONI
MACARONI
MACARONI SALAD
HIT ME LIKE A TIDAL WAVE
THIS ROCK AND ROLL BALLAD

EVERYTHING IS WONDERFUL
DIAPERS ARE ILLEGAL
PUT MY MESSAGE ON THE CROSS
AND FEED IT TO A SEAGULL

Summer ran it's course
I was standing on the porch
Fence was broken down
Driveway full of sound

Come on in the party's about to start
It won't be long till you break my heart

Blue and boozy like a movie
The blacklight in her eyes
See her leave into the sea
To watch her in the night

To watch her in the night

Im assuming this is a Christian rock song

I'm just feed
back
ing
I'm the feed
back
king

I am the rodent
inside the wheel
I do not speak
And I do not feel

I'm just feed
back
ing
I'm the feed
back
king

I lurk around
silently
I've no one to spend
the night with me

I'm just feed
back
ing
I'm the feed
back
king

dave mustaine grew out of it, you can too

I do have to admit, although it's some wacky lyrics you do have good use of images instead of just spoken phrases user

For example oil in my soup is really interesting, it's a weird image but it's all about visuals in lyrics and then stapling meaning to them

piss in my ass
ass in my piss
cum in my face
i am gay

>mike_pence.jpg

Holy shit my sides

just jam and see what comes out, improvise and enjoy yourself, you're not kurt cobain don't think you'll go places

You blow your smoke into the mirror
Just to see where it will go
And I can't make this any clearer
But I have to let you know

That you and I
Have got to change
I don't want this
To stay the same

yes

Oil and soup don't mix well... it's also about becoming immune to because oil is deadly and if I drink enough of it I won't be effected anymore

Praise

Im swept up with the wind
Dont feel like I can win
Just let it take me away
Floating off on saturday

>1234
>MACARONI
>MACARONI
>MACARONI SALAD
>HIT ME LIKE A TIDAL WAVE
>THIS ROCK AND ROLL BALLAD

>Diapers are illegal

What did he mean by this

Well she wants those summer colors
But shes falling into fall
Where her dreams are only nightmares
Never had someone to call

And in the end I don't really care
About all that's going on in the ground
My head is too much stuck up in the clouds

I've nothing for all to share
My stuff is made for me by me
I can feel my mind floating free

(It's a crappy song but I enjoyed writing)

My dick is soft
I'm in the loft
I'm sick, I cough
My dick is hard
I'm torn apart

This is a segment from a song I wrote

There's a book on my shelf that makes no sense to me
Its titled 1 plus 2 plus 1 is 3
It features a castle that no one seems to see
Though its size should be hyperbole
The hero gets a skeleton key
And walks up to its door
Turns out no one’s there anymore

There’s another book called home
It sits on a shelf on its own
Its filled with telephones and tired bones
Its spine’s only there to be sewn
We read it too much though there aren’t any words
The pictures can distract you from the blur

thanks man

Gigolo ferzame gigolo piccolo

We need a whole thread dedicated to this, but on the regular. Who's gonna volunteer?

Origami swan
Bobbing on a dark lake
Used to be a prince
Now you're waiting in a murky grave

Origami swan
Brandishing your folds
When the wind barks an order, you'll do exactly as you're told

Origami swan
Didn't hear the time pass
Scratches in your grains of sand more pressing than the hourglass

Origami swan
you weren't made to swim
So listen to cold water gnaw at your paper skin

Walk out my home,
Feel so alone.
Roll a cigarrette,
Ain't got no regret
For the smoke in my lung
Cancer in my tongue
If i make it past thirty
It means i'm still hungry

Good shit

I do not want to go back there
I do not want to be free
I do not want to cut my hair
I do not want to be me
Have you ever been there?
Have you ever felt death
creeping on your shoulder?
Have you ever seen
magnetic dancers
floating in front of your eyes
Have you ever felt the ground shake
and looked up
to a reddened sky?
Have you ever eaten dirt?
Have you ever been weak?
Have you ever torn a skirt?
Have you ever been a freak?
Have you ever gotten up,
and not known why?
Have you ever felt,
That you wanted to die?
Do you ever find that time
has passed you by?
Do you ever find your words
Are not language?
Do you ever find your arms
behind your back?
Do you think
that you're a good person?
Do you think
that he’s a bad person?
Do you think
that you are choking?
Do you ever feel like
you’ve come into existence
very recently?
Do you ever feel like
you’ve forgotten
your childhood?
Do you sometimes feel
that your head is a mess?
Do you sometimes feel
you’re not doing your best?
Have you ever found
That you can’t keep your pace?
Have you ever found
That you’ve blood on you face?

Your life
Is gone
Your thoughts
Are wrong
Your body
Is dead
You've lost
Your head
Your voice
Is dumb
Your hands
Are numb
Your mind
Is black
You broke
Your back
Your fears
Are large
You're not
In charge
Your God
Is mute
Your points
Are moot
Your dog
Is blind
No heart
No mind
The fever
Is hot
You're cold
You're not
Your breath
Has stopped
Your knees
Are knocked

was on a bit of a swans kick when I wrote this

The sun sets on the lucky
The happy who don't know
But he who believes and trusts in Jesus
deep inside his heart and mind
Will achieve that feel of glow

Dark moons
Are they only visible to the mute
maybe
may this mystery be resolved in an answer to which you might be led somewhere
dark and cozy
end of beginnings
for real

I'm Sorry of the things I've done
Please know I mean no harm
I'll scream and shout for equality
I'm also the enemy
I've objectified and Polarized
Everything I know
I am Vile
I am Scum
I am Sorry

this is the only good one so far

instrumentally, I'm usually high or just talked to the girl I've had feelings for for a while, and I play guitar and either improvise or play riffs i know and start to divert until I have an "aha" moment, I build on it and think of ideas and play them and put it all together in a few hours and record and save to finish later, with lyrics i have to be feeling really emotional, if not I'll just be doing something and happen to think of a lyric and start writing, the songs span many genres and reflect what I happen to be listening to at the time, I don't necessarily try to write the song within a genre, I just try to make something that sounds like the emotion I'm feeling

Holy shit. Did Richard Burnish write this for the church of the neon bible?

lol way too many rhymes too close together

alone watching the world die
breathing god's shit it's usual and carefree
everybody rubbing their things
why you never feel me?

RIP Richard Burnish and Steven Chilton

Man I want to write more but I feel a bit fatigued
I want to say something but it's time to get to sleep

user, I want to hear you singing this. Make a soundcloud right now.

From a song I wrote while staying up all night in croatia

"it's just not easy for me
to see how you don't see me
as interesting or deep
or how our chances are steep
but when I fall asleep
after I collapse at least
I'll see you in my dreams
as the idealistic prophecy
of the one who was meant for me
and thought it's all make believe
I'll always be too naive
to take my heart off my sleeve"

an old lyric I remember, it was based off the vocal melody of new dawn fades by joy division

"Im so bored when Im sober
I woke up thinking of her
Is it her I'm hung over
Or is it just my hangover"

i really like this, please upload your music if you record this or anything