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letra de opening night - nate nics

[pre-show announcement: announcer]
members of the audience, if you could please find your seats. our production is about to begin. alright, c’mon now we don’t have all day (laughter). thank you. thrill studios is proud to welcome you to this evening’s production of human guile. at this time we ask that you turn off all cell phones, tablets, laptops that you brought in your telfar, pagers for all my old heads in the crowd (i see you gerald, agnes), and please refrain from any photography of this performance, as it is prohibited by law. i’m not saying i’m calling the cops but i can’t speak for the theatre you feel me? please be advised that this production contains: fog, haze, smoke (not that kind), strobe effects, sirens and/or loud, sudden noises, mature language and themes, demonic voices, internal conflict, violence, and is intended for mature audiences only. for the unlikely event of an emergency or if a n-gga starts wildn’ out on this stage, please take a moment to locate the exit nearest to you

[backstage dialogue: nate nics, stage manager, nate nics & stage manager]
stage manager: so, are you ready?
nate nics: who? m— me? yeah, you already know. you feel me?
i’m just… i’m always ready. born ready. always ready
sm: are you nervous?
nn: what?
sm: you look nervous
nn: i’m not— i’m not nervous, i’m just… i mean
maybe a little nervous, but, like… you know… i’m always a little nervous
you feel me? i’m ready to go
sm: okay. it’s opening night, though. you know it’s a big show
this one better count
nn: yeah, i remember. we— we’ve— we’ve talked about this before
i’m… listen you just gotta trust me on this one
sm: remember:
nn: aw, here we go
sm: it’s not your show
nn: yeah, yeah, yeah
nn & sm: it’s just a play, it’s just an act
it’s only as real as you (i) make it
nn: i remember, okay… i got it
look, i’m… i don’t want to miss my cue
sm: hey, hey hey! hey… one more thing
nn: what is it
sm: don’t forget the mask
nn: yeah, i got it right here
how could i forget
[final words: announcer]
and now, sit back, relax and enjoy the show

[intro: maya angelou]
they laugh to shield their crying
they shuffle through their dreams
they stepped ’n fetched a country
and wrote the blues in screams
i understand their meaning
it could an did derive
from living on the edge of death
they kept my race alive
by wearing the mask
ha! ha! ha! ha! ha!
gasp!

[streetlight symphony lead chord progression plays]

- nate nics

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