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These Losers
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No matter how hard one tries to genuinely help someone, sometimes it feels like you are beating your head against a door and they don't want help. No one listens, so you might as well do what's best for yourself and for your family.
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
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words and music by Larry Whitler
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1989 Larry Whitler
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January 23, 2006
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MP3 7.6 MB 192 kbps 5:30
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He felt the call, he felt it honestly He thought that he could help them set themselves free He’d speak to criminals as he’d speak to friends But they were never really listenin’ And he’d say, “What’s the sense in dealin’ with these losers any way? I could be makin’ millions I’ve got a wife and two children I’m not about to throw it all away On these losers, oh ---“ He’d hear the traffic on the interstate He’d stare into the stars and plan his escape The little wisdom he tried giving away Gave him the wisdom fools don’t listen anyway And he asked, “What’s the price I’ve paid so these may see the cost of crime? I should be makin’ music I’ve got a gift I should use it I’m not about to waste another day On these losers, oh ---“ Please take me away from this lie I’ve been livin’ lord I’m sure there are millions with whom I could share my songs Please open the doors and put these losers into history They don’t hear a word And I don’t need them for sure These losers have a place with me no more Please take me away from this lie I’ve been livin’ lord I’m sure there are millions with whom I could share my songs Please open the doors and put these losers into history They don’t hear a word And I don’t need them for sure These losers have a place with me no more He felt the call, he felt it honestly He thought that he could help them set themselves free He’d speak to criminals as he’d speak to friends But they were never really listenin’ And he’d say, “What’s the sense in dealin’ with these losers any way? I could be makin’ millions I’ve got a wife and two children I’m not about to throw it all away On these losers, oh ---“ Please take me away from this lie I’ve been livin’ lord I’m sure there are millions with whom I could share my songs Please open the doors and put these losers into history They don’t hear a word And I don’t need them for sure These losers have a place with me no more Please take me away from this lie I’ve been livin’ lord I’m sure there are millions with whom I could share my songs Please open the doors and put these losers into history They don’t hear a word And I don’t need them for sure These losers have a place with me no more
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