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Opera
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Wykonawcy

Teksty: The Get Up Kids. There Are Rules. Automatic.

The kid's alone, just watching static
The circuit's blown, it's just a habit
No, he's not an addict

When all was still, his mind's erratic
Say what you will, it's so traumatic
Yeah, it's automatic

He wants to lead a life so tragic
The therapy is just a habit
No, he's not an addict

Hang up the phone, it's time to panic
The bird has flown, he's so dramatic
Yeah, it's automatic

So tell me what you wanna believe
Yes, this is like a dream
I'm watching you walk all over me
It's automatic, it's automatic
It's automatic, it's automatic
It's automatic, it's automatic

The kid's alone, it's time to panic
The circuit's blown, it's just a habit
Yeah, it's automatic

So tell me what you wanna believe
Yes, this is like a dream
I'm watching you walk all over me
It's automatic, it's automatic, it's automatic

The Get Up Kids