lick yer finger

i'm of this earth gonna make my presence known

there's no debate where i do and i don't belong

i'm at stake in human form

when i face the wind

i lick my finger

nobody's a hero to his own parade

nobody's a hero to their own instant replay

what goes around will come back again

when ya face the wind

ya better lick yer finger

ain't gonna be wearin' no rose tattooed on second hand clothes

if yer gonna ride the wind

you better lick yer finger

if ya wanna turn the page

uou better lick yer finger

what can happen to me

can surely happen to you

if yer gonna live and learn

you better lick yer finger