Bonaparte - Under Construction (Bonus Track) lyrics

[Bonaparte - Under Construction Bonus Track lyrics]

I reconcile the physical
With the intellectual
Until I'm bleeding to death and
You think it's conceptual
Until I know what I am
Doing I am misunderstood
Put my finger in the outlet
Makes my hair look good
I talk about politics, you understand party
I think about party tricks
You think I'm retarded

Half a scissor is still a knife
Home after work is still half a life

Pardon my appearance, I'm under construction
Pardon my appearance, I'm under construction
Pardon my appearance, I'm under construction
Pardon my appearance, I'm under construction

My cell's regenerating from way deep within
You want a life of adventure
I'll spy on you sleeping
I know if I succeed
You want a share of the morphine
Success has a thousand fathers
But failure's an orphan
I plead insanity, you like the pathos
You think it's a circus
I orchestrate the chaos

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