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