What about the night makes you change Oh from sweet to deranged What about my voice tells you Who's been wrong to you, yeah You've got pains like an
Automatic, automatic You're automatic And your heart's like an engine I die with every beat You're automatic And your voice is electric Why do I still
Another dawn another day I long to waste I like the comfort of the chaos in my place I put my mind on hold my conscience on standby for a little while
Automatic Automatic Automatic Automatic [Chorus:] I got that automatic, (automatic) That ready rock, (ready rock) And you can have it, (You can have
He's the latest superhero with powers so profound He leaped a dotted line in just a single bound I know you must have seen him in books and magazines
Some fear de automatic Check it out Some fear de automatic, yes de automatic Disrespect, from MC's, me nah go have it De automatic, get de automatic
Miss my head, miss my heart, miss my lungs Be what you want to be Watch what you want to see Killed for fun Down a hole, up a rope Down some pills, up
And Sara thinks She's died here once before She's crazy A pop-up book Of flowers from grade 4 Are driving her insane And no one knows why She's sad
(intro) Geah Hoo-bangin in the house c'mon Geah Eihthype in the house c'mon Geah And I'm representin Real compton city g's on this one My nigga [? ? ]
driving to the crime of the time I manufacture my mind till we stop till the real man comes on top and now you'll really be dropped Fading in the lane
Yeah! You take away my soul, disorganize control So now im askin you, just a petty psycho theif Your the merchant of disease,stab at my disappearing
(Weasel/Vapid/Jughead/Personality/Panic) He had a big mouth he didn't know when to stop he said "maybe we'll see some action tonight from that bitch"
Every single boy I know Is thinking that he's in control Nothing you can do to break his stride Because he's mister cool and this is his party I've
Yeah Ooh baby, baby, baby, baby, baby Hey there people, have you heard the news? Ooh oh yeah The world's on fire, I'm telling you Yeah I'm telling you
Ray, I got to tell you, you got to come take that gun back 'Cause these things that I been shooting at are getting all too real Don't want to hurt nobody
Quiet now Still of night Inside fire burnin' bright Right moment Layin' down Oh, still no sound It's all automatic No thought Automatic Golden hair
It's righteousness is shining It walks on ruby shoes There's not too much of nothing You cannot make it do I cross the muddy river To dig a diamond mine
Born only a month ago yet I'm (already) fully grown from head to toe. Lots of metal, lots of grease and put together piece by piece. To support a system