RTFM XXIII

#SPOKEN Romeo… Tango… Foxtrot… Mike. #INTRO The night is heavy, the air feels thick— Searching for answers, the clock just ticks. A riff so raw, it cuts right through— The truth is waiting… it’s calling you. #PRE-CHORUS Dig down deep, where the soul resides, Every word— a place to confide. Turn the page, let the rhythm glide— What you seek… is just inside. #CHORUS R. T. F. M! Read the fucking manual! (Oh, yeah!) R. T. F. M! The answers never lie! (No, no!) Every line… is your lifeline, R. T. F. M! #VERSE The blues are heavy, but the truth is light— You gotta work through the dark to find the bright. Each page turns, like a song takes flight, Let the wisdom guide you… tonight. #PRE-CHORUS Feel the bass—let it hold you tight, The manual’s words—cut through the fight. A melody sharp, but it feels so right— Find your way… in the deep moonlight. #CHORUS R. T. F. M! Read the fucking manual! (Sing it out!) R. T. F. M! No more time to stall! (Don’t stall!) It’s all there—just hear the call, R. T. F. M! #INSTRUMENTAL #BRIDGE Every answer… is worth the pain, Like the sweetest notes in a sad refrain. You’ve got the tools—now break the chain, Let the manual heal… the strain. #CHORUS R. T. F. M! Read the fucking manual! (Oh, read it!) R. T. F. M! It’s the truth you need to find! Every turn… is yours to claim, R. T. F. M! #OUTRO Through the smoke… and the city lights, The manual whispers—it feels so right. Romeo, Tango, Foxtrot, Mike— The blues will guide you… into the night. #END R. T. F. M! (R. T. F. M!) Let the echoes… roll with the tide— R. T. F. M!