(with apologies to radiohead. -ark) when we agreed before could've delivered on time you put the project in danger the risk makes me cry changed spec like a fucker in a beautiful world i wish we were final the spec's fucking final but our scope creeps our scope's fluid what the hell am i doing here i don't belong here i don't care if it hurts we have to have control your scope change is naughty our schedule's a hole don't care if you give notice or shop it around i wish we were final the spec's fucking final weeeee're running out of tiiii-iiiimmmme. weeeee're running... run, run, run ruuuuun! Whatever makes you happy Whatever you want i wish we were final the spec's fucking final