Theatre of Tragedy - Musique - Sözleri

I synthesise and press a lighted key

Redo from start, I need more rhythm

Turn it on, compose a melody

A catchy beat, I put it on repeat

1 and 4 was for the Commodore

Start and stop, where's the perfect pitch?

I program more, but still it's incomplete



I'm gonna make a perfect line

I won't give up until I tap my feet.

I won't give up that magic rhyme

Gonna make it stick to your mind

Got to hear it just one more time

Computer music is just like oxygen

I need the recipe for the perfect melody



Timbre and tone, I want it synthetic

Try and fail, again, again, again

I add more tracks, run out of DSP

Knobs and sliders, no button pushing matrix

Dadaistic, nothing too profound

Electric music resounding all around

Gonna make it stick to your mind



I'm gonna make a perfect line

I won't give up that magic rhyme

Got to hear it just one more time

														   

														   









		
			



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