Crash - Gary Numan

Don’t things change?

Don’t we all?

What’s it like to

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash

Like some down boys

You know

You are live

Nothing more to prove

So please just send in the machines

We know little of celebrations

And how things are with you?

You’re hung up on time

You’re hung up on age

Now there’s me

Now there’s me

What is it like to

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

I remember not

Half the things like

Such down and out

You drink to rumours and talk

About someone new in your bed

There is no game to win so

Get out as fast as you can

Hung up on 'the time'

Hung up on 'my age'

Hung up on 'the time'

Hung up on 'my age'

Oh woah, You don’t know

Oh woah, You don’t know

What it’s like to

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver

Crash?

The driver