Julian Velard

Automatic

Julian Velard


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