Letra Musique de Theatre Of Tragedy original
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