Текст песни Theatre Of Tragedy - Musique
Theatre Of Tragedy - Musique слова песни
I synthesise and press a lighted keyTurn it on, compose a melodyRedo from start, I need more rhythm1 and 4 was for the CommodoreA catchy beat, I put it on repeatI program more, but still it`s incompleteStart and stop, where`s the perfect pitch?I won`t give up until I tap my feet.I`m gonna make a perfect lineGonna make it stick to your mindI won`t give up that magic rhymeGot to hear it just one more timeComputer music is just like oxygenTry and fail, again, again, againI need the recipe for the perfect melodyI add more tracks, run out of DSPTimbre and tone, I want it syntheticKnobs and sliders, no button pushing matrixDadaistic, nothing too profoundElectric music resounding all aroundI`m gonna make a perfect lineGonna make it stick to your mindI won`t give up that magic rhymeGot to hear it just one more time