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When the fever burns your brain
When your heart has got a name
And you long for generous days
You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face..
Another day inside the pearl
You could have screamed; leaving this world
You laugh'n'joke without a care
And bear a depression you can see from the air..

Ride the tail of rhyme
Break the legs of time
- Snap it's spine..
As a statue wearing complicated clothes
A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes
At my feet there's a plate I haven't read..
Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead

A tambourine rings in my blood
The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked..
So where's the light - a match that flares
- The pot at the end of the rainbow's where
Pick your nose as you pick your friends
Or spend a life in fear of the end
To tell a nodding shrink won't help
- So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself!

Ride the tail of rhyme
Break the legs of time
- Snap it's spine..
As a statue wearing complicated clothes
A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes
At my feet there's a plate I haven't read..
Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead..

My eyes are blind My mind is numb
But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum
Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour
I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power
As a statue wearing complicated clothes
Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah
The cracks will show
A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get
Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead
Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead
When the fever burns your brain    When your heart has got a name    And you long for generous days    You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face..    Another day inside the pearl    You could have screamed; leaving this world    You laugh'n'joke without a care    And bear a depression you can see from the air..       Ride the tail of rhyme    Break the legs of time    - Snap it's spine..    As a statue wearing complicated clothes    A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes    At my feet there's a plate I haven't read..    Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead       A tambourine rings in my blood    The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked..    So where's the light - a match that flares    - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where    Pick your nose as you pick your friends    Or spend a life in fear of the end    To tell a nodding shrink won't help    - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself!       Ride the tail of rhyme    Break the legs of time    - Snap it's spine..    As a statue wearing complicated clothes    A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes    At my feet there's a plate I haven't read..    Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead..       My eyes are blind My mind is numb    But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum    Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour    I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power    As a statue wearing complicated clothes    Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah    The cracks will show    A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get    Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead    Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead
 
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