From your tower of ivory
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I hear you rattle your jewellery
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But in a hard bitten irony
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You're a, a pillar of the community
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When you come down to the barrio
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To get a feel for the people's scenario
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It's your grand opportunity
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To steal a march on the enemy
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Now all of the dreamers
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Are jumpin' at shadows in the dark
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Follow the leader
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Don't follow the leader into the dark
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Down in the night it gets so cold
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Under the shadow that you've thrown
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The disciples stand at dawn
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Wait for the world to be reformed
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I never promised you the world
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I just followed it round as it unfurled
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So I string you up and along
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With all of the dreamers
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So you speak out loud like a libertine
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But you're just another cog in the great machine
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But in a cold bitter irony
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You're a, a hero of the community
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When you come down to the barrio
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To get a feel for the people's scenario
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It's your last opportunity
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To steal a march on the enemy
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Now all of the dreamers
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Are jumpin' at shadows in the dark
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Follow the leader
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Don't follow the leader into the dark
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Down in the night it gets so cold
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Under the shadow that you've thrown
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The disciples stand at dawn
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Wait for the world to be reformed
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I never promised you the world
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I just followed it round as it unfurled
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So I string you up and along
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With all of the dreamers
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Yeah I string you up and along
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With all of the dreamers
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All of the dreamers
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Ooh
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All of the dreamers
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All Of The Dreamers
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