All music can now cease. There is no need to ever write another verse, because Viri has now perfected the art of songwriting. While in the back of the car, driving around, he started singing a song about Thomas the Tank Engine. He doesn't remember any words, so he just makes stuff up. Today he sang:
Thomas the tank engine...Hippies are bad, hippies are not nice...Thomas the tank engine..
Thank you, and good night. Music is now done.