Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Illusions On A Double Dimple, artist - Triumvirat. Album song Illusions On A Double Dimple, in the genre Прогрессивный рок
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Record label: EMI Germany
Song language: English
Illusions On A Double Dimple |
A song for all who’ve tried and lost |
a sad and bitter tale |
you can’t succeed your whole life long |
but some folks always fail |
So we all know we have to die |
the thought is full of pain |
you make the grave your last farewell |
your life has been in vain |
So sorry, teacher, but I don’t know the things |
you made me learn for today |
we’ve got ten kids at home |
have little room although |
my daddy’s gone away |
This is the last time |
you will have had the chance |
don’t you believe that |
I’m your fool |
(keep it cool) |
There’s a lot of work outside |
please take your books |
I’d like to see you leave that school |
where is the open hand that guides me |
into a land with a friendly sky |
(Oh, so wide…) |
Mine is the road to nowhere |
no sign, no light to guide me |
who could describe my anger |
when I was sacked last Friday? |
Everything looked so fine |
starting at six in the morning |
work was all right, and I thought |
this is a new life starting |
Some of my old friends warned me |
they said, «you'll never break the chain |
that keeps us all apart from |
the other society» |
Born on the wrong side of town |
maybe I felt they were right |
but to change my social background |
I had to work and to fight! |
Last week, I was called to the foreman |
he said, «you're a dirty bloke!!» |
«don't lie, I’m sure you took the money |
we collected for your old man’s death…» |
So I stood in the door |
with a tear and I felt confused |
I was charged for a crime |
feeling sad to have no clue |
Walking out in the night |
on a dark and empty street |
got no hope |
want to drink |
'til I can’t stand on my feet |
Hello! |
I’d like a Double Dimple! |
good and strong |
running down my throat! |
let’s drink, everything’s simple |
spend my money |
even sell my coat |
There I sit in the corner |
and watch my empty glass |
All my hangups are gone |
and I’m feeling fine at last |
Walking out in the night |
on a dark and empty street |
where is home? |
I’m so tired and want |
to go to sleep |
Wakin' up in the morning |
when the sun is shining high |
find myself in the gutter |
see people passing by |
Morning came on the hill |
Smell of snow was in the air |
Saw the sun rising up |
Felt the warmth |
of a new born day |
I feel like dying |
I never had |
the chance to prove |
just to lose |
And so the race is run |
a new life has begun |
I stay on the road |
a loser in rags |
give me a fag |
Some of my old friends warned me |
they said you’ll never break the chain |
that keeps us all apart from |
the other society |
Mine is the road to nowhere |
no sign, no light to guide me |
who could describe my anger |
when I was sacked last Friday? |