[singer A] [Instrumental] [Intro] [Deep rolling Afro house congas, crisp 2-step garage hi-hats, minimalist atmosphere] [Build] [Tension rising, driving sub-bass introduces, hypnotic vocal chops rhythmically repeating] [Drop] [Huge clean EDM kick, heavy syncopated bassline, infectious garage swing groove, minimalistic high-end club anthem energy] [transition] [singer B] Friday afternoon, staring at the clock Five, four, three, two, time to unlock Shut the screen down, pack up the bag We don't do the stress, we don't do the lag Ping me on Monday, don't hit my line I’m officially wasting my time Are you ready? Let the bass line drop... I’m O-O-O, Out of Office! O-O-O, can't stop us! Delete the emails, turn up the sound We taking over this whole damn town! Yeah, I’m O-O-O, Out of Office! O-O-O! (Let's go!) O-O-O! Out of the cubicle, into the sun Tell the whole team that the weekend's begun No more spreadsheets, no more zoom Moving my body straight into the room Status: Away. Location: Unknown. Don't bother calling, I'm bricking my phone. Three letters. One mood. I'm O... O... O... Out of Office. O... O... O... You can't stop us. O... O... O... Out of Office. Catch me if you can! [Outro] [Stripped back percussion loop, fade to repeat feeling]
