[Use chromatic synemmenon phrygian mode with yürüyen-genişleyen seyir for all harmonic elements. Bassline follows strictly by doubling lead instruments in perfect fourths.] [Male voice B: Kirk - male: american author and journalist: country light lyric tenor with straight tone and country vibrato. Youthful, honest, eager and exuberant. Delivery: smooth legato, measured, clear diction, conversational delivery, like the guy next door, "average dude". Sings fluently in all languages cited.] [Full ensemble *including drums* joins immediately on beat 1] [Vorspiel starts with full intensity - 2 bars, full crescendo] [Vorspiel - 2 bars] [Verse 1] I've messed up. I've messed up royally. The boss has told me Explicitly: If you don't fix this shit, Then the door shall you kiss. That is, to put it nicely. [Pre-chorus] Estefano is nowhere to be seen. He doesn't reply to my calls. He sent a letter to the office: It is not possible for the interview to proceed Under any circumstances Due to irreconciliable professional divergence. [Chorus] When you fuck up this royally, Is there anything you can do To salvage something From the wreck you have made? [Vorspiel - 2 bars] [Verse 2] Yet, I still don't get it. But I swear, I'll get to the bottom of it. I've been researching for more than two weeks. If I don't produce results in two days, I can start looking for another job readily. [Pre-chorus] Come on, I've googled everything. Rotten Wikipedia has no real answers. These academic papers are nonsense. I must dig deeper. I must read the "Satyricon", There's no other option. I must find out who this Onan is. [Chorus] When you fuck up this royally, There might little that you can do To salvage something From the wreck you have made, But you gotta try anyway. Not only am I trying, But I must suceed At the end of the day. [Instrumental bridge - Ghammaz section with taqsim - 2 bars] [Ghammaz Section - non-lexical vocalizations] * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... [Verse 3] I think I understand it now. I've been so blind all this time. I can only hope and pray I didn't fuck it up till the end And I'll be be able To salvage something from this. [Pre-chorus] I now see what you mean By lack of propriety, By no respect for privacy, By nothing being off-limits, By everything serving fantasy. [Chorus] I don't want to be part Of such kind of "community" Deluded and self-serving, Living off their own fantasies And squabbling over inanities. I don't want to be associated anymore With this rotten bandwagon Slashing and shipping With abandon. [start fade out, slow down] [Vorspiel - 2 bars, fadeout] [Outro] I am going to stand on mine own legs - Firmly. And I know what to do - Exactly. * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... * 嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯嗯... [end]
