Theatre of Tragedy - Musique

Musique (2000) track 4 I synthesise and press a lighted key Turn it on, compose a melody Redo from start, I need more rhythm 1 and 4 was for the Commodore A catchy beat, I put it on repeat I program more, but still it’s incomplete Start and stop, where’s the perfect pitch? I won’t give up until I tap my feet. I’m gonna make a perfect line Gonna make it stick to your mind I won’t give up that magic rhyme Got to hear it just one more time Computer music is just like oxygen Try and fail, again, again, again I need the recipe for the perfect melody I add more tracks, run out of DSP Timbre and tone, I want it synthetic Knobs and sliders, no button pushing matrix Dadaistic, nothing too profound Electric music resounding all around I’m gonna make a perfect line Gonna make it stick to your mind I won’t give up that magic rhyme Got to hear it just one more time