I’m washing my hands
You’re wondering why
You don’t understand
How they’re gonna get dry
It’s automatic
It’s automatized
It’s automatic with my hands they automatically dry
There’s never a plan
When somebody dies
There’s never a plan
It always comes as a surprise
It’s automatic
It’s automatized
It’s automatic with each man he automatically dies
Just take a look at my hands
Take a look at my hands
Take a look at my hands and you’ll understand
There’s no reasoning why, no reasoning why
I’m taking a break
From troubles at home
I need to escape
She never leaves me alone
She’s so dramatic
Yes she dramatazizes
She’s so dramatic I can’t that thing she does with her eyes
I think you know what I mean
I think you know what I mean
I think you know what I mean when say that she’s a queen
Every time that she cries
I watch the tears as they rolls
Watch the tears as they roll
Watch the tears as they roll down her check and I know
There’s no reasoning why
No reasoning why
Lemme tell you now
It’s automatic
It’s automatized
It’s automatic
It shouldn’t be a surprise