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