From the Albums:
* On the double
* The Complete Naked Truth

The rainbow hides no treasure, oh believe me it's not true
and there ain't no mixture, that will give you back your youth
No mystic machine that makes the sand turn to gold
Like there ain't no magic word, that holds you back from getting old
I catch a branche and I break it in my hands
Like you broke my heart, oh I still can't understand
No mysterious mixture, can heal the wound you've made
Only time will bring peace to me, and now I just hate
Oh I'll break up and give it all up
No more lies, no more rainbow treasures
No more fairytales, no more games for me
It's my life, my life, a pleasure
There's just a little bit of peace in my heart
There's just a little bit of happiness I'll part
I catch a branche
The time rolls by, the days go by
When will I learn to stop wondering why
despairing I'm going down on my knees
I'm begging, begging, begging, oh please