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