RTFM

#spoken Romeo. Tango. Foxtrot. Mike. #intro The bass hums low, the flute takes flight, A lazy rhythm fills the night. Words spill slow, a velvet haze, Lost in thought, in smoky plays. #pre-chorus Catch the groove, follow the flow, Answers drift where breezes go. Every line a jazzy glow, Turn the page, let wisdom show. #CHORUS R. T. F. M! Read the fucking manual! (Smooth and clear!) R. T. F. M! It’s written right here! (Right here!) Don’t hesitate, the knowledge is near— R. T. F. M! #verse Through the cool and sultry air, The words unfold, they’re always there. Saxophone whispers, answers bare, A quiet hum, without a care. #pre-chorus Feel the sway, the gentle beat, Every word a rhythmic treat. Knowledge dancing on repeat, A smoky guide beneath your feet. #CHORUS R. T. F. M! Read the fucking manual! (Read it slow!) R. T. F. M! The groove will let you know! (You’ll know!) Every secret, the book will show— R. T. F. M! #instrumental #bridge The melody guides where words can’t go, In whispered tones, the answers flow. Every page, a soulful stream, Every note, a quiet dream. #CHORUS R. T. F. M! Read the fucking manual! (Let it sing!) R. T. F. M! It’s the answer to everything! Don’t lose the rhythm, let it glow, R. T. F. M! #outro In the fading light of the saxophone’s call, The manual whispers, through it all. Romeo, Tango, Foxtrot, Mike— The rhythm’s guide through endless nights. #end R. T. F. M. (R. T. F. M!) Softly fade into the jazz-lit air... R. T. F. M.