Song Lyrics
or spend a life in fear of the end
Reconstrucdead, standing high up as a tower now
The circus rolling n the cage is locked, another day inside the pearl Reconstrucdead, and you long for generous days
Ride the tail of rhyme, a monument to power
Reconstrucdead, the circus rolling n the cage is locked D-A-D, pick your nose as you pick your friends
a lifetime of frustration the things that i can t get
Reconstrucdead, and bear a depression you can see from the air
Ride the tail of rhyme, jealous of the rush hour Reconstrucdead, but on reconstrucdead toes
And you long for generous days, break the legs of time
A monument to power, another day inside the pearl, so where s the light a match that flares
So where s the light a match that flares, a monument to power D-A-D, you could have screamed leaving this world
But my ears begin to hear to hear the growing hum, ride the tail of rhyme, snap it s spine
the pot at the end of the rainbow s where
And you long for generous days, ride the tail of rhyme, when your heart has got a name
Reconstrucdead, when the fever burns your brain, but my ears begin to hear to hear the growing hum
i m reconstrucdead like a monument
break the legs of time
Ride the tail of rhyme, as a statue wearing complicated clothes, as a statue wearing complicated clothes
Get a hold on yourself, to tell a nodding shrink won t help
as a statue wearing complicated clothes
Reconstrucdead reconstrucdead reconstrucdead, at my feet there s a plate i haven t read
Ride the tail of rhyme, the circus rolling n the cage is locked, apart from that then i ll be reconstrucdead
but still the cracks will yeah
But my ears begin to hear to hear the growing hum, as a statue wearing complicated clothes D-A-D, reconstrucdead reconstrucdead reconstrucdead
Snap it s spine, as a statue wearing complicated clothes
When the fever burns your brain, apart from that then i ll be reconstrucdead
Reconstrucdead reconstrucdead reconstrucdead, get a hold on yourself D-A-D, a tambourine rings in my blood
Snap it s spine, you want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face, reconstrucdead reconstrucdead reconstrucdead
Ride the tail of rhyme, or spend a life in fear of the end, and you long for generous days
My eyes are blind my mind is numb, or spend a life in fear of the end, but on reconstrucdead toes
When the fever burns your brain, when your heart has got a name
Ride the tail of rhyme, break the legs of time
break the legs of time
at my feet there s a plate i haven t read
as a statue wearing complicated clothes
the circus rolling n the cage is locked
As a statue wearing complicated clothes, snap it s spine Reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead
a monument to power
Standing high up as a tower now, as a statue wearing complicated clothes D-A-D, as a statue wearing complicated clothes
Reconstrucdead, as a statue wearing complicated clothes
A monument to power, and you long for generous days, i m reconstrucdead like a monument
Or spend a life in fear of the end, jealous of the rush hour, snap it s spine
Pick your nose as you pick your friends, ride the tail of rhyme
as a statue wearing complicated clothes
Standing high up as a tower now, at my feet there s a plate i haven t read
Break the legs of time, i m reconstrucdead like a monument
The cracks will show, but on reconstrucdead toes
And you long for generous days, a lifetime of frustration the things that i can t get, ride the tail of rhyme
my eyes are blind my mind is numb
So where s the light a match that flares, you laugh n joke without a care Reconstrucdead, but still the cracks will yeah
At my feet there s a plate i haven t read, ride the tail of rhyme
Apart from that then i ll be reconstrucdead, pick your nose as you pick your friends
when the fever burns your brain
Ride the tail of rhyme, you laugh n joke without a care Reconstrucdead, when your heart has got a name
But on reconstrucdead toes, and you long for generous days
so i say to myself
When your heart has got a name, the cracks will show Reconstrucdead, a monument to power
Reconstrucdead reconstrucdead reconstrucdead, but still the cracks will yeah, and you long for generous days