What did you expect?
Any special kind of respect?
You expected the sunny side?
Now confronted with real life
 [bad word] to life [bad word] like 
dogfight
Broken dreams
Follow you
It doesn´t matter what you do

And your rain of Gold
Is fading away
Ending in smoke
And you got astray
From bad to worse
Too late to reverse
No pain no gain
Still follow the rain 

Are you bulletproof?
Conscience- and explosion-proof?
You thought you were on the [bad word] 
but your fall wasn´t [bad word] 
Edge of the cliff
Now you pray
You and your dreams
Choose your way
Now you jump
Into the rain
And the chase 
Will start again