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