From your tower of ivory
I hear you rattle your jewellery
But in a hard bitter irony
Your a pillar of [bad word] 
But when [bad word] down to the barrio
Get a feel of the peoples scenario
Its a grande opportunity
To steal a march on your enemies

Now all of the dreamers
Jumpin at shadows in the dark
Follow the leaders
Dont follow the leaders into the dark

Down in the night it gets so cold
Under the shadow that you’ve thrown
The disciples stand at dawn
Wait for the world to be reformed

I never promised you the world
I just followed it round at it untwirls
So I string you up and along
And along weith all of the dreamers ...

Oh oh oh ah ah ah

So you speak out loud like a libertine
But your just another cog in the great machine
In a cold bitter irony
Your a hero of [bad word] 
But when [bad word] down to the barrio
Get a feel of the peoples scenario
Its a grande opportunity
To steal a march on your enemy

Now all of the dreamers
Jumpin at shadows in the dark
Follow the leaders
Dont follow the leaders into the dark

Down in the night it gets so cold
Under the shadow that you’ve thrown
The disciples stand at dawn
Wait for the world to be reformed

I never promised you the world
I just followed it round at it untwirls
So I string you up and along
And along with all of the dreamers ...
So I string you up and along
And along with all of the dreamers ...

All of the dreamers ... oh oh oh
All of the dreamers ... oh oh oh
All of the dreamers.