I ride in on a train
Everyday is the same old thing
It's nine to five
Don't know if I'm dead or alive
I'm looking for a Halilujah
I need a little something Special
(Something special)
My walls are gray,
Makes me feel like I live in a cave
I'm wearing a fear
When tomorrow comes I'll do it all again, again, again.
I'm looking for a Halilujah (yeah,yeah)
I need a little something Special
Yeah
I'm looking for a Halilujah
Looking for something Special
To get me off this sun cone
Let me out
Let me out
I dream of my escape
Through the eyes of burn up, fly away
I'm looking for a Halilujah
I need a little something Special
Yeah
I'm looking for a Halilujah
I need a little something Special
I need a little something Special
Halilujah