Album by The Automatic
Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By The Automatic, On a scale of 1 to 10 What number are you
By The Automatic, A different attitude of mind Is not something to be persecuted No
By The Automatic, Beautiful Deadly as before snow You're in, you're out In the mountains where
By The Automatic, I've seen it all, every gallery and concert hall Those long
By The Automatic, Tearing out pages From your only book Circled with bold print Is where
By The Automatic, Seven second delay What's in the gap between my ears and
By The Automatic, I'm sick of Government warnings That tell me to 'Watch my
By The Automatic, Touching your skin is a victory A revolution of hearts and
By The Automatic, Nineteen years gone away The kids have grown up These trains don't
By The Automatic, Can't put my finger on what's changed To my surprise I
By The Automatic, Telling you odd things And you believing Once, twice, three, four times Til
By The Automatic, Strange things on the ocean floor Down where there is no