歌词
[Intro]
Oh, gather 'round, ye weary souls, in suits and shiny shoes,
For I've a tale of modern woe, of deadlines and to-dos.
An agency of neon light, on the corner of the street,
With a crew, both bold and bright, in trouble oh so deep.
[Verse]
In the heart of the city's glow, where the screens never dim,
A group of marketers toil below, their chances oh so slim.
"With one more pitch, we'll find our gold," the bosses often cry,
But the promise of that final fold, is nothing but a lie.
[Chorus]
"One more pitch," they say,
"and then we'll see the day!",
"One more time, we pray,
and then we'll get our pay!".
But the cycle never ends, my friends, we don't know why,
"One more pitch," they cry, "until the day we die!"
[Instrumental]
[Bridge]
Through heavy storms of feedback loops, a never-ending quest,
Our sails are filled with hope's fine shoots, but never come to rest.
The horizon's just a myth, it seems, with every change request,
Countless calls that haunt our dreams, and no chance to protest.
[Verse 2]
So we rally, crew, with spirits high, though the night be dark and long,
We'll sing our shanty to the sky, because together we are strong.
For every pitch we bravely face, a story we'll have earned,
In the ledger of the human race, a few more pages turned.
[Chorus]
"One more pitch," they say,
"and then we'll see the day!",
"One more time, we pray,
and then we'll get our pay!".
But the cycle never ends, my friends, we don't know why,
"One more pitch," they cry, "until the day we die!"
[Outro]
So here's to those who pitch and fight, in the sea of moving trends,
We may not see the end in sight, but our will it never bends.
For in our hearts, we know the truth, that our work's not done in vain,
"One more pitch," will be our youth's, eternal, bold refrain.
[Fadeout]
