Domain: backengineer.ing
Title: Didn't Make the Cut
Style: Britpop electro, female UK-accented dry spoken-word verses with South London banter and a huge layered gang-vocal singalong hook, polished modern mix, elastic picked bass, live kick and snare, crisp handclaps, jangly lightly chorused guitar-synth chords, filtered pre-chorus synths, bouncy 122 BPM indie-dance groove
Catalog ID: 25fdad17-22d3-451e-a159-c1a2696c712c
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B-Side: "Didn't Make the Cut"


[SUNO PROMPT]

Style: britpop electro, indie dance, bouncy bassline, live drums, jangly guitar-synth, dry spoken-word male verses with UK accent, big group singalong chorus, cheeky and confident, clean modern mix, no lo-fi
Tempo: 122 BPM
Structure: [Intro] [Verse] [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Verse] [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Bridge] [Final Chorus] [Outro]

[INTRO]

(bouncy bass, handclaps, one guitar-synth chord)

Right then.
uk hip hopLet's have a word, yeah.

[VERSE 1]

Six got the call, six got the seat,
the rest of the list got left on the street.
Fairlyshared, sixsense, agentic dot immo —
packed up and parked in the bin, proper mickey, yeah?

Aidevagi tried it, three buzzwords deep,
couldn't say what it did, couldn't say it in a week.
Thataisacut with the extra "I" —
mate, that's a typo with a business plan, innit.

[PRE-CHORUS]

It's not personal.
It's not cruel.
It's just the maths
of a very small pool.

You want a slice?
You want a seat?
You've got to earn it
or you're well out on your arse.

[CHORUS]

Didn't make the cut —
no share, no piece.
Didn't make the cut —
that's the UK slang, at least.
Didn't make the cut —
no stake, no name.
Didn't make the cut —
and you've only got yourself to blame.

[VERSE 2]

Backengineer.ing tried a clever little hack,
but the traffic's already on the .com, Jack.
Agiproof.work with the renewal sting —
ten-eighty a year for a half-dead thing, bit of a cheek.

Commissionedev dropped the double-D,
now it reads like a car that runs on EV.
Cutmeintwin, cutmeinwin,
too many twins, not enough win, mate, dead vibes.

[PRE-CHORUS]

It's not personal.
It's not cruel.
It's just the maths
of a very small pool.

You want a slice?
You want a seat?
You've got to earn it
or you're well out on your arse.

[CHORUS]

Didn't make the cut —
no share, no piece.
Didn't make the cut —
that's the UK slang, at least.
Didn't make the cut —
no stake, no name.
Didn't make the cut —
and you've only got yourself to blame.

[BRIDGE]

(drop to bass and handclaps, spoken)

Now then.
No hard feelings.
Honestly.
Some of you were lovely.

Thataisacut — you were nearly there, mate.
Raphiphops — you were somewhere else entirely, bit of a mare.
Agentic dot immobilien — thirty quid a year, mate?
Who do you think we are, a bank?

And sixsense dot fyi —
we're not even going to talk about the trademark.
We're not saying a word.
Not one word.
Alright, one word: no chance.

[FINAL CHORUS]

(full band, group vocal, pub-singalong energy)

Didn't make the cut —
no share, no piece.
Didn't make the cut —
that's the UK slang, at least.
Didn't make the cut —
no stake, no name.
Didn't make the cut —
and you've only got yourself to blame.

[OUTRO]

(music drops to bass alone, spoken)

Six in the room.
Six on the rail.
Six get the money.
Everyone else?

...best of luck, yeah.

(bass stops)

Right.
Next.---
NEXT_PROMPTS---
Make the slang even more South London
Punch up the bridge with more dry British banter
Tighten the choruses so they hit harder
Add a cheekier final ad-lib section
Swap in more specific UK startup references