Autopilot lyrics

When I wake at the break of the morning I ingest my two fried eggs If a grain of the salt is missing Then I go to the store and beg Autopilot, whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah-yeah I've got to get off The autopilot, Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh,, yeah-yeah, it's pissin' me off When I walk to the park with my doggies I collect all the things they leave Then I put them up under the microscope And I'm so impressed by what I see There is passion in my heartache, heartache Though I'm trained to stay in this state, this state Ain't no matter how hard I try, I try I will be here until I die, I die