There ain´t no pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
No lucky breaks no saving grace
No pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
There´s no answer to the question; "meaning of life"
But it´s alright, it´s just a ride

How does it feel to cast your pearls before swine
Escaping life should be a capital crime
You hide your head deep in the sand, can´t hear can´t see
You never dream you never reach for the sky
Wake up rise and shine you must be blind
You´re not a king you are a puppet on a string

There ain´t no pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
Life will beat you black and blue
Hang you in a tree, cut you in two
No lucky breaks, no saving grace
There´s no answer to the question; "meaning of life"
But it's all right, it´s just a ride

How does it feel to always be last in line
Standing on the outside watching life passing by
You tell yourself that there is gold on the other side
There´s no escape, you just can´t hide from the ride
Wake up rise and shine you must be blind
You´re not a king, you´re a puppet on a string

There ain´t no pot of gold, at the end of the rainbow
Life will beat you black and blue
Hang you in a tree, cut you in two
No lucky breaks no saving grace
There´s no answer to the question; "meaning of life"
But it´s all right, it´s just a ride

Wake up rise and shine
You must be blind
You´re not a king, you´re a puppet on a string
There ain´t no pot of gold

There ain´t no pot of gold, at the end of the rainbow
Life will beat you black and blue
Hang you in a tree, cut you in two
No lucky breaks no saving grace
There´s no answer to the question; "meaning of life"
But it´s all right, it´s just a ride