Reconstrucdead
๐ต 1606 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:21 duration
๐ ID: 20103497
๐ Lyrics
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 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
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:35.23] When the fever burns your brain
[00:37.07] When your heart has got a name
[00:39.78] And you long for generous days
[00:42.40] You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face.
[00:45.14] Another day inside the pearl
[00:46.90] You could have screamed; leaving this world
[00:50.57] You laugh'n'joke without a care
[00:52.36] And bear a depression you can see from the air.
[00:55.17] Ride the tail of rhyme
[00:57.87] Break the legs of time
[01:01.43] - Snap it's spine.
[01:03.20] As a statue wearing complicated clothes
[01:09.53] A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes
[01:14.90] At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.
[01:19.43] Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead
[01:24.93] A tambourine rings in my blood
[01:27.64] The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked.
[01:30.34] So where's the light - a match that flares
[01:33.01] - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where
[01:35.76] Pick your nose as you pick your friends
[01:38.48] Or spend a life in fear of the end
[01:41.16] To tell a nodding shrink won't help
[01:43.89] - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself!
[01:46.57] Ride the tail of rhyme
[01:50.15] Break the legs of time
[01:51.18] - Snap it's spine.
[01:53.84] As a statue wearing complicated clothes
[02:00.12] A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes
[02:05.52] At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.
[02:10.08] Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead.
[02:15.57] My eyes are blind My mind is numb
[02:49.64] But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum
[02:56.06] Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour
[03:00.55] I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power
[03:17.24] As a statue wearing complicated clothes
[03:22.60] Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah
[03:29.06] The cracks will show
[03:29.91] A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get
[03:32.67] Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead
[03:38.03] Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead
[04:11.48]
[00:37.07] When your heart has got a name
[00:39.78] And you long for generous days
[00:42.40] You want a spring in your walk and a smile on your face.
[00:45.14] Another day inside the pearl
[00:46.90] You could have screamed; leaving this world
[00:50.57] You laugh'n'joke without a care
[00:52.36] And bear a depression you can see from the air.
[00:55.17] Ride the tail of rhyme
[00:57.87] Break the legs of time
[01:01.43] - Snap it's spine.
[01:03.20] As a statue wearing complicated clothes
[01:09.53] A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes
[01:14.90] At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.
[01:19.43] Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead
[01:24.93] A tambourine rings in my blood
[01:27.64] The circus' rolling'n'the cage is locked.
[01:30.34] So where's the light - a match that flares
[01:33.01] - The pot at the end of the rainbow's where
[01:35.76] Pick your nose as you pick your friends
[01:38.48] Or spend a life in fear of the end
[01:41.16] To tell a nodding shrink won't help
[01:43.89] - So I say to myself: Hey, get a hold on yourself!
[01:46.57] Ride the tail of rhyme
[01:50.15] Break the legs of time
[01:51.18] - Snap it's spine.
[01:53.84] As a statue wearing complicated clothes
[02:00.12] A monument to power, standing, but on reconstrucdead toes
[02:05.52] At my feet there's a plate I haven't read.
[02:10.08] Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead, reconstrucdead.
[02:15.57] My eyes are blind My mind is numb
[02:49.64] But my ears begin to hear - to hear the growing hum
[02:56.06] Like a statue, jealous of the rush hour
[03:00.55] I'm reconstrucdead like a monument, a monument to power
[03:17.24] As a statue wearing complicated clothes
[03:22.60] Standing high up as a tower now, but still the cracks will - yeah
[03:29.06] The cracks will show
[03:29.91] A lifetime of frustration - the things that I can't get
[03:32.67] Apart from that - then I'll be reconstrucdead
[03:38.03] Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead Reconstrucdead
[04:11.48]