Chris Whitley

Automatic

Chris Whitley


Automatic love is all I want 
End of the day 
Automatic love is all I got 
To get away 
Rounds of lead deliver me today 
Got no blood to waste on foreplay 
You can make all the decisions 
You can make all them incisions 

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Come to town I got pistol on my mind 
One more bullet proof sister all I find 
Don't ask me for directions 
I'll offer you no infections 
Automatic love is all I want 
If you're driving by won't you gun me down 
Got no time to waste I'm plantation bound 

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Newborn you're such a stranger 
When you got no grind with danger 
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