"Serious Music" lyrics

To play to get rich
And die baroque is wrong
If you write a song for God
Will he sing along
While rows of robot symphonies read on
Is that the way you wanted it played

Manuscripted memories
Sound with no electricity
Concentration line on the face of serious music

Manuscripted memories
Sound but no electricity
Concentration lines on the face of serious music

You brought a bit of jazz to the concert hall
But you won't hear violins at the darkies' ball
Your rhapsody in blue will outlive us all
I wish I was there the night you played it

Manuscripted memories
Sound with no electricity
Concentration line on the face of serious music

Manuscripted memories
Sound but no electricity
Concentration lines on the face of serious music