Letra de Automatic

Death of a salesman, I still have pride because I'm right most of the time that's the way I would describe I'm a messenger like Kissinger call it what you want it's automatic with a monotone monotony call it what you want it's automatic I only play what I want to play I only feel what I want to feel because I'm right most of the time that's the way I would self describe I only see what I want to see cause I only hear what I want to hear because I'm right most of the time that's the way I would self describe It's automatic