Dm Am F G x4 :) 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 They are like a child with nothing to lose In their minds, their minds hine Cos ow I've gone :) There are but a thousand days preparing for a thousand years Many minds to educate the people who have disappeared D'you dig my friends? D'you dig my shoes? I am like a child with nothing to los (guitartabs.cc)