Goldrush Songtext / Lyric

Don't look back in a futureworld
Try to get afinal chance
Leave your cave and watch the sky
The sun turns red, your mood gets high

Take the stuff you'll never get
Secrets in your burnig head
Wake up from slow motion
Reality cuts like a knife

Never dare to miss the trend
Once there will be desert land
Play your part in a wilder scene
All these hippies on amphetamin
Goldrush