Only bass and chant. After a while bass stops and the audience sings until their throats starts to bleed. JOLENE Well Jolene unlocked the thick, breezeway door, Like she'd done one hundred times before. Jolene smoothed her dark hair in the mirror She folded the towel carefully and put it back in place. Yeah I want to pull you down into bed I want to cast your face in lead. Well every time I pull you close, Push my face into your hair, Cream rinse and tobacco smoke, That sickly scent is alway (azchords.com)