Tomorrow I record the vocal tracks to eight of my original songs. I’ve been practicing these eight songs for six weeks now. I’m sick of them. I can sing them just fine, if I stay relaxed. Relaxing is what I do worst in the world. So the vocals are pretty much doomed. At least Neal’s guitar will sound good.
Ask For What You Want, Part One
You’re allowed to ask for what you want, and paid staff are obligated to get it for you.
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