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