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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 tale 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 is a plate I haven�t read
Apart from that - Then I�ll be reconstrucdead

A tambourine rings in my blood
The circus� rolling, the cage is locked
So where�s 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