Da Capo

My aching legs await the words that pour from pens
The kind he sings in rhyme define my every step
It ends and briefly then the puppet strings go limp
But when it starts again, so does its Sisyphus
Cause all I know is this: the song that never quits

In the earworm from hell
There’s a cell behind the bars and lines
Don’t believe in the lie
When the pie says music died

Beneath your mp3 a scеne repeats all day
It’s mе who plays the lead but dreams of an escape
As if a broken disc could skip an endless jam
My arms are slaves to art, I march to bard’s command
On charts Descartes is crammed, he sings therefore I am

In the earworm from hell
There’s a cell behind the bars and lines
Don’t believe in the lie
When the pie says music

Diatonic decay
Da capo decapitates
Do re mi fa so la ti do
Oh slay me god or let me go