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NUNO BETTENCOURT
Mourning Widows 1999
All Automatic текст песни
All Automatic
Here goes my life again
It's pretty plain, what a shame
Who'll win the race today
Haven't a chance
Play the game
Well I'm tired of thinking, of thinking, thinking
The warnings, the worries, the pressures
Forget it for a minute and....
Get automatic, get automatic
Move automatic, all automatic
I'm always punching in
Can't find the means to an end
Punch me out!
I like the cloud I'm on
Would rather ride #9
Well I'm tired of thinking, thinking, thinking
The warnings, the worries, the pressures
Forget it a for a minute and...
Get automatic, get automatic
Move automatic, all automatic
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