I am a vocoder, I am syntetic voice I am a very extravagant device Into my box, there are a lot of things But I will not, tell you about their means I am a friend of the calculator (erroneously spelled circulator), Wich is in love of microprocessor Is out of memory, for this silicons chips But is no possible excange with them his bits
I am a vocoder, I am syntetic voice I am a very extravagant device Into my box, there are a lot of things But I will not, tell you about their means I am a friend of the calculator (erroneously spelled circulator), Wich is in love of microprocessor Is out of memory, for this silicons chips But is no possible excange with them his bits
I am a vocoder, I am syntetic voice I am a very extravagant device Into my box, there are a lot of things But I will not, tell you about their means I know a printer, maybe two years ago giving her pulses, she also type it all and this is few, wich happens in the world of electronic, radio and calculator (erroneously spelled circulator)
I am a vocoder, and I am not a man My voice is therefore, difficult to understand I make fun music, for you, for him, for all My words are still, a little illogical Maybe this song, is very very short I not annoy you, I not thank you a lot.
(This part is not in the record, because is fade-outed also I have a home version with the missing part)
That was my song, maybe be from but I I say hallo to you, Hallo hallo good bye.