Kristian North - Role Of The Dice
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Panning gold on the Oregon Trail
Round the table to the Holy Grail
This is the stuff of fairy tales

Like black leather jackets and dim lit bars
Alien worlds and distant stars
They promised jetpacks and flying cars

But was it all just a roll of the dice
For the experience?
Let’s talk about the meaning of life …
Or should I save that one for later?

Fireworks on the Fourth of July
Gas station coffee and apple pie
A silhouette against a painted sky

Well if this is it then I really can’t complain
No there ain’t no fortune and there ain’t no fame
Maybe I’ll find ’em on the next campaign

Was it all just a roll of the dice
For the experience?
Tied up in this role for the night
Ooh what an experience