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 tommorrow 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