Music composition.

Your intro is important, ten seconds to impress
Before I turn you off, and listen to something else
Maybe a little more, if I'm feeling generous
If it's been a long day, and you're not completely rhythm-less

But if your rhythm turns out to be vowel-less
And after the first verse, I can't get into the tune
Then it's time to try and hook me in,
If you're willing to modulate, I can turn it up again

At best, your chorus will be addictive,
and I'll toss and turn and sing it in my sleep
Or you'll get me staying up
Insomniac listening on repeat.

Final verse, and I think you've got me dancing
Lighting up the disco ball, and everything is shining
Midnight comes, the clock's still ticking
I lose track of time, of everything I've been thinking

And I am not interested, in what you could precede,
No track four, or the sound it has to offer me
Because, I am Here, I am in sync with your beat
4:50 minutes later, and your song is complete.