See them dancing through the land Following the Dealer Man They are laughing every one They think they're having fun Dealer, Dealer Man, what have you got in your bag today? What have you got to turn me on again? What have you got to make me dream The dreams I dreamed last year, the visions that I see? I got brass, well it looks like gold I got silver, but it's turned to rust I got love, but it's kind of cold I got ideals, but you cannot trust them now I got nothing that isn't second-hand Nothing to make you dream the dreams You dreamed when I last came to town See them dancing through the land Following the Dealer Man They are laughing every one They think they're having fun Dealer, Dealer Man, you promised the blind man he would see You promised the deaf man he would hear again You promised the dumb man he would speak You promised me I'd come to life and be myself at last I got paint, that looks like blood I got plastic, that could be flesh I got hate, that could pass for love I got faith, though it's not too fresh I got nothing you haven't seen before So please don't bother me no more For the hope you had when I last came to town See them dancing through the land Following the Dealer Man They are laughing every one They think they're having fun They think they're having fun They think they're having fun