| You are the king that people adore | 
| You gave them all but they wanted more | 
| Gritty souls, you made your bet | 
| Now there’s no roof above your head | 
| Oh man, how could you be such a fool? | 
| When you’re at the top, you got so many friends | 
| So many lovers, so little demands | 
| But now you’re down, so check again | 
| They’re not that friendly in the end | 
| Those backstabbing, son of the gun, befools | 
| But don’t you, don’t you | 
| Don’t you go and live by those people’s rules | 
| You got me, well I got you | 
| Oh, just hang on to those dreams, you fool | 
| Lost your love, you thought you died | 
| Comes next morning, well you’re still alive | 
| There’s so much to look up to | 
| Pretty soon you’ll find someone new | 
| Someone to keep those dreams alive | 
| But don’t you, don’t you | 
| Don’t you go and live by those people’s rules | 
| 'Cause you got me, well I got you | 
| Just hang on to those dreams, you fool | 
| Come by and let me be your fire | 
| Come sing it off and join our choir | 
| Because together we can pull it through | 
| 'Cause you got me, well I got you | 
| Come on, come on | 
| Come on and let me be your fire | 
| Just come along and join our choir | 
| Because together we can make it through | 
| Me and you | 
| But don’t you | 
| Don’t you | 
| Don’t you live by those people’s rules | 
| You got me, well I got you | 
| And together, together we’ll make it through | 
| 'Cause anything you dream, it might come true | 
| Oh, just hang on to those dreams, you fool |