Oh, the lights are blinking Here's the great deceiver Bling, bling all bets are off It goes unnoticed If not for me it goes unnoticed It goes unnoticed
Find another record Play another record It could be anything I play the jukebox I play the DJ I could be vice, FBI I played the imbecile And no one noticed And no one noticed
Oh boy, come see the plans They're pure genius Pure genius Pure genius So boy, come see the plans
Oh, you wouldn't notice Here they come See them tumble My lucky numbers Here they come I've got lots of secrets Man, I've lots of secrets And you're my number one And you're my number one
So I fill the notebooks, yeah They build a rumour I've got the meaning I think I've worked it out Yes, it's all in neon It's in the details Click the flash I think it's coming back I think the wheels are turning
Oh boy, come see the plans They're pure genius They're pure genius Oh boy, get with the program, man Come see the plans They're pure genius You understand, you understand
Oh, the lights are blinking Turn off the stereo It wears the batteries They're double A's Turn off the stereo
Come morning I'll sleep like a dog And dream of numbers My lucky numbers