Paroles de Automatic Automata

Walk them toward the window pane Show them that material stain Welcome to the pleasure dome Find your own comfort zone Automatic idiot Like automata with no mind Like an army of fucking blind Like automata with no mind Automatic idiot Vampires with friendly faces Bones of bodies come undone Bleached white by the glaring sun Of flashes booming on the boulevard Automatic idiot Automatic idiot Automatic idiot Automatic idiot