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Grab The Wheel

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[Two distinct voices. Voice 1 = Female therapist, soft, soprano, calm, prying, spoken only. Voice 2 = female, dominant, husky alto, aggressive, confident, clean powerful voice, performs all musical parts.] (Intro) [Voice 1: Female, Soft, Calm Therapist, Spoken, Prying, Analytical, Controlled, Low Energy] What’s up? It’s been a minute since we had a chat. [Voice 2: Female, Whisper, Dark, Low, Intimidating, Controlled, Clean Tone] (Whispering) The ship is tilting. [Voice 1: Female] People are getting worried about the direction you're heading. [Voice 2: Female] (Sharper) I said the hull is cracking! (Verse 1) [Voice 2: Female, Fast Rap, Aggressive, Powerful, Clean, Intimidating, Angry, Precise Rhythm] Check the logbook, yeah, it’s written in red A century of progress left for dead The golden boy with the silver tongue Spitting venom since the day was young He’s tweeting threats at the ones we call friends A childish tantrum that never ends... (Interlude 1) [Voice 1: Female, Soft, Calm Therapist, Spoken, Prying, Dry, Analytical, Controlled] Okay, let's pause. You’re talking about a legacy of a hundred years. Do you really think one person can sink it? [Voice 2: Female, Low, Controlled, Intimidating, Angry, Clean, Sarcastic] (Laughs dryly) He’s not just sinking it. He’s selling us out for scrap. [Voice 1: Female, Soft, Calm Therapist, Spoken, Prying, Analytical, Controlled] So you're saying it's personal? [Voice 2: Female, Peak Energy] ITS SURVIVAL! (Verse 2) [Voice 2: Female, Menacing Rap, Powerful, Clean, Intimidating, Angry, Controlled Rhythm] Look at the skin, look at the bone He judges the world from a stolen throne Pointing the finger, it’s always “them” A cycle of blame, a systemic phlegm... (Chorus) [Voice 2: Female, SHOUT RAP, Maximum Power, Confident, Punchy, Clean, Commanding, Overdrive, Dominant, No Melody] [SCREAM] DROP THE ANCHOR! CUT THE LINE! YOU’VE RUN OUT OF LUCK, YOU’VE RUN OUT OF TIME! OVERTHROW THE CROWN, WE’RE BREAKING THE SEAL [Voice 1 & Voice 2: UNISON SCREAM, Single Hit, Perfectly Synchronized, Same Timing, Same Rhythm, No Layering, No Echo, One Voice Feel, Maximum Power] TAKE BACK THE SHIP, GRAB THE GOD DAMN' WHEEL! (Interlude 2) [Voice 1: Female, Soft, Calm Therapist, Spoken, Prying, Low, Firm, Analytical] You sound angry. By "anger," do you mean... you want a revolution? [Voice 2: Female, Cold, Blunt, Intimidating, Clean, Controlled] I want a new map. [Voice 1: Female, Soft, Calm Therapist, Spoken, Prying, Analytical, Controlled] Are you sure you're ready for what comes after? [Voice 2: Female, Low, Intimidating, Angry, Controlled, Clean] Anything is better than drowning in this lie. (Verse 3) [Voice 2: Female, Fast Rap, Aggressive, Staccato, Powerful, Clean, Intimidating, Angry] Check the lineage, check the pedigree he claims While he’s busy lighting matches just to fan the flames Building walls in the mind, skin color as a crime Turning back the clock, stealing everybody’s time He hates the mirror so he breaks it with a fist Adding every honest person to a traitor’s list If you’re not a puppet, then you’re target of the year Feeding on the country like a parasite of fear! (Chorus) [Voice 2: Female, SHOUT RAP, Maximum Power, Confident, Punchy, Clean, Commanding, Overdrive, Dominant, No Melody] [SCREAM] DROP THE ANCHOR! CUT THE LINE! YOU’VE RUN OUT OF LUCK, YOU’VE RUN OUT OF TIME! OVERTHROW THE CROWN, WE’RE BREAKING THE SEAL [Voice 1 & Voice 2: UNISON SCREAM, Single Hit, Perfectly Synchronized, Same Timing, Same Rhythm, No Layering, No Echo, One Voice Feel, Maximum Power] TAKE BACK THE SHIP, GRAB THE GOD DAMN' WHEEL! (Verse 4) [Voice 2: Female, Fast Rap, Aggressive, Staccato, Powerful, Clean, Intimidating, Angry] A hundred years of bridges burned in a night Swapping out the torch for a dim flickering light He’s lying through his teeth, the stats are all fake How much more of this poison can the garden take? He blames the wind, he blames the rain, the floor While kicking in the hinges of the democratic door Childish nicknames for the giants in the room A clown in a suit leading us into the tomb! (Chorus) [Voice 2: Female, SHOUT RAP, Maximum Power, Confident, Punchy, Clean, Commanding, Overdrive, Dominant, No Melody] [SCREAM] DROP THE ANCHOR! CUT THE LINE! YOU’VE RUN OUT OF LUCK, YOU’VE RUN OUT OF TIME! OVERTHROW THE CROWN, WE’RE BREAKING THE SEAL [Voice 1 & Voice 2: UNISON SCREAM, Single Hit, Perfectly Synchronized, Same Timing, Same Rhythm, No Layering, No Echo, One Voice Feel, Maximum Power] TAKE BACK THE SHIP, GRAB THE MOTHERFUCKIN' WHEEL! (Interlude 3) [Voice 1: Female, Soft, Calm Therapist, Spoken, Prying, Analytical, Controlled] You’re getting loud again. Is it the division that scares you? [Voice 2: Female, Panting, Intimidating, Angry, Low, Controlled] It’s the fact that he calls the poison “medicine.” [Voice 1: Female] And the allies he’s losing? (Sudden silence) [Voice 2: Female, Low, Cold, Intimidating, Final, Clean] He doesn't want allies. He wants subjects.