Letra de Conclude Your Rant
My decision was headlong when I wrote the world off with a swipe, making clear my judgement through a permanent red marker's swipe. All I am expressing is an opinion, mine and mine alone, but I've got a document to back it up recorded with my capsule microphone, wherein the speaker was so tasteless in tone, wherein the speaker for the speaker was blown.

That tape need not be replayed — just let its audible irrelevance fade away.

At the Boiler Room you suggested that all I seem to do is criticize, but all the world's a contest stage and I'm damned to live with a critic's eyes. So I'll be keeping the prize — and I'll retire to an order of fries — 'cause I gave them all plenty of tries to impress me, though they never did know I was taking notes. I was recording their show on a Betacam video.

My decison was headlong when I told the Major, "Conclude your rant." And despite my protest the two of us were not conversant. All I was expressing is an opinion, mine and free to state, but opinions are like letters: you can address them but you've still got to wait.

In the interim the powers debate, and in the interim you will compensate while cassette owners are pressing replay, giving the words that are irrelevant a second say. Just hope they'll hit pause one day — I just hope they'll hit pause one day.