Nothing else could be so confused
as they sneak through barbed wires
in this mine-field reality

Nothing else
Everything seems to move too fast
seems they’re moving backwards

in the cold air they breathe
Hang on
they're coming straight in here

move on son
or disappear
Dream on

you'll get your place to be
Shine on gold
you're glittering

Screen-wide smiles and outrageous thrills
will they kill the mainman at the end of the movie?
Hang on

they're heading straight to you
Hold on son
till they get through

Dream on and guess what you will be
Shine on gold
don't disappear

Fast cars won’t drive you back
don’t even think of that
I’d stay and try to work it out

@@#!tails and cadillacs
seems I’m not fit for that
I’d try again this time