Ricochet (DE) - Visions End lyrics

Woah yeah! Sit down, enjoy your self. Have a pleasant drink or two It's so easy to drown, to let it all come down Drawn nails from barricades which protect your world of dreams What you need is a tool, a gadget for a fool Pictures of destiny spinning around your head You used to erase them with gin on the rocks, my friend I bet you feel like a who*e, Yeah, you feel like a who*e In times of clearance sales, no matter what is sold It's no use crying, you lost your chances long ago The path you follow is not the same as it was before Led you over the hill to the suburban idyll Pictures of destiny spinning around your head You used to erase them with gin on the rocks, my friend Where are your dreams you dreamt with your friend's in the streets? "...wanna be an artist, an actor, imagine how this would have been. Vision's end" "...wanna be a great film director, my name on the billboards in gold" Solo Holler Your former ideals shown in the slide show drive you mad Crawling under your chair it even gets you there There's no escape from it all, alea jacta est What you've got is a job at your polished oaken desk Pictures of destiny spinning around your head You used to erase them with gin on the rocks, my friend Where are your dreams you dreamt with your friend's in the streets? "...wanna be an artist, an actor, imagine how this would have been. Vision's end" "...wanna be a great film director, my name on the billboards in gold" Solo Tiemann/Both