Verbasize Me, Daddy

Writing lyrics sucks. I have attempted on and off for fifteen years to write good, meaningful lyrics that fit snugly in a memorable vocal melody, and most days I don't think I've ever been successful. For some annoying reason, I'm still compelled to do it.

The easy thing to do was swear off lyric-writing for a while, which allowed me to release more music in two years than I had in the previous ten. The music part has always come easier. As long as I feel like I'm progressing a bit sonically, I can feel good about what I put out, even sometimes enjoying it upon relistening. But if I feel like I've burdened the world with another trite observation or, worse, some self-centered, hungover whining about unrequited love¹, I'm more likely to trash a song, regardless of how I felt about the musical content.

While I'm proud of the full droning muffler output so far, it was only a matter of time until the guilt about avoiding songwriting set in. When I returned to the notebook, the lyrics were as terrible as I'd expected—uninspired, tediously political. Failing so drastically led to a series of desperate and embarrassing Google searches, mostly requests for songwriters I like to simply explain their process, please. It turns out most of them play those cards rather close to the chest, though I did try a few suggestions: dumping anything remotely engaging into my Notes app at all times of the day, talking into a voice recorder while driving, attempting music before lyrics and vice-versa—all to no avail.

Which brings me to the point of this post: I did find one technique that produced a couple songs. See here:

A couple things about that clip:

  • Wow is that music bad.
  • Those lyrics would probably be annoying were I to hear them even in a decent sounding song.
  • I wish he was less pleased with himself.

But to offer the benefit of the doubt, I hold the belief that rolling cameras on a creative process nearly guarantees failure, and I'm pretty sure no song exists on a Bowie record featuring a mumbled "dead men don't talk" chorus over discordant guitar loops and free jazz piano.² It wasn't enough to dissuade me.

I started looking around for a similar program and found a faithful recreation of Bowie's Verbasizer, but I didn't like using it. I think the columns are supposed to be reminiscent of Burroughs' cut-up technique (Bowie name drops him in this video), but all the tabbing was slowing me down. I preferred one large text input, and perhaps the ability to retain particular phrases if something was already working.

My first attempt was a fairly simple Ruby script run from the terminal that took a string and randomized the individual words, but it was lacking features I didn't know how to implement, specifically the phrase retention bit. Still, it helped produce the lyrics on the most recent droning muffler ep, operation. When creating this website, I thought I'd implement a full version as a coding exercise, or at the very least, so I can use it in the future. Maybe some of my songwriter friends out there will give it a try as well.

In my limited use so far, I've found this technique will rarely produce anything close to a useable lyric. It's more about taking raw materials and shaping them into something coherent. It points you occasionally towards a decent metaphor or a concept worth pursuing. There's also something about this process that has alleviated all the paralyzing self-judgment. It's almost as though someone else is dumping these words in front of me, asking me to edit them into a finished piece. I don't have to be so instantly irate at my ineptitude, because, well, I didn't write this shit. I just have to fix it.

Anyway, I'll probably keep pulling from this well until it goes dry. This hasn't necessarily made lyric-writing easier, but I despise the output less which is all I can really hope for. Even if it's only good for a few more songs, I had fun getting this up and running.

Now Listening:

EG2: Dowsing Voice by Emma Ruth Rundle

Recently Watched:

  • The Godfather (1972), dir. Francis Ford Coppola (rewatch)³
  • Millenium Actress (2001), dir. Satoshi Kon

¹ I honestly don't mind a decent love song or some well-crafted yearning. I just don't believe I've come across that many good ones when considering the vast amount that have been written. Here's one that makes me never want to attempt another love song for the rest of my life. Why should I? We already have this one.

² For my own good, I will not look this up.

³ I was planning on pointing out which movies I'd seen before as opposed to first viewings, but having the first one identified as a "rewatch" be The Godfather is some funny, try-hard shit, man. lmao