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


You're not a number