Automatic Lyrics

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