An extraordinary guy

Can never have an ordinary day,

He might live a long goodbye

But that is not for me to say

I dig his friends, I dig his shoes

But he is just a child with nothing to lose

But his mind



They are sleeping while they dream

And then they want to be adored

They who don't say what they mean

Will live and die by their own sword.

I dig their friends, I dig their shoes

But they are like a child with nothing to lose

In their minds, their minds.



But I'll have my way

In my own time

I'll have my say

My star will shine



Cos you see me I got my Magic Pie

Think of me yeah that was me I was that passer by

I've been and now I've gone.



There are but a thousand days preparing for a thousand years

Many minds to educate and people who have disappeared

D'you dig my friends? D'you dig my shoes?

I am like a child with nothing to lose but my mind

My mind