You can feel your nerve endings They´ve been dead before today You can feel them rising Feel them rising all the way You´ve got grease on your fingers
Oil on your face Happy completely chasing the pace Happy to find out even this late
You´re not a number
There´s a new sense of freedom Come banging on your door Deep down inside you You´ve seen it all somewhere before Somewhere in the past Somewhere in a dream It´s got you completely and you know what it means Happy to find out even this late
You´re not a number
There´s a new sense of freedom Come banging on your door Deep down inside you You´ve seen it all somewhere before You´ve got grease on your fingers Oil on your face And you´re happy completely chasing the pace Happy to find out even this late