I had a dream or a nightmare

Difficult to decide which

There were a few who had plenty

And there were poor who were rich

I saw some rocks that were shining

They drove the few to go spare

Beauty led to the blinding

So blind past all care



Somebody should tell you

Somebody should tell you tell you



We hear that you're in big trouble

You built your world on a rock

But if you look through the rubble

You might uncover a shock

You must have heard all the rumours

They're flying fast around here

Growing just like a tumour

They won't disappear



Somebody should tell you

Somebody should tell you

Somebody should tell you

Somebody should tell you 



You're baby too precious

Too precious by far