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 seem 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 seem it all somewhere before
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