Gonna write this down 'cause it's coming clear,
Riffs spinning fast like wheels on a beer.
My mind's a fire, burning bright and hot,
Ain't no time for sleep, just gotta drop.
Got that old Telecaster tuned up tight,
Strings humming like angels in the night.
Neck's worn smooth from countless hours spent,
Fingers glide over frets where chords were bent.
Chorus hits with an 808 punch,
Bassline grooves through the mix and plucks.
Melody floats like a dreamy ghost,
Harmonies weep, they're so damn close.
(Chorus)
Late night visions in three-four time,
Dancing shadows on the studio's spine.
Electric dreams that pulse with light,
Bouncing off walls into the endless night.
Bridge:
Karen yells from next door, "Turn it down!"
But I know she's just jealous of this sound.
Her life's all mundane and grayish white,
Mine's a canvas soaked in neon delight.
(Chorus)
Late night visions in three-four time,
Dancing shadows on the studio's spine.
Electric dreams that pulse with light,
Bouncing off walls into the endless night.
Outro:
Sunrise creeping over darkened sky,
Another track born, I'll never die.
Until my fingers stop moving and fade,
This music'll live on, I know it won't stay laid.
Vektrax
"shut up and play."
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