It's simple and numb

Stuck on automatic

It's a blind dealer

A wide eyed addict

We've allowed for a wheel

Of loss and desire

Now there's no way

To put out the fire

Yeah we're all just rollin'

High on some junk

Automatic lava

Deicide monk

A hall full of kids

Trying to deal with their guilt

But the echo of the hall is automatically built

And it's all right

And it's all right

Find yourself and look back

No one else will

We've created a monster

And it's ready to build

The young one's a trigger

With a bad habit

She's a blind nun

Cruelest in static

Yeah the past's just running

High on a stick

Meaning is useless

When given to the sick

A hall full of kids

Automatically built

So the edge of the hall

Is ready to kill

You all right

And it's all right

Alarm is going off

Oh can't you hear

Your eye's in the wrong place

Reflecting a tear

Go ahead and forget

Just give us a smile

Your whole ride is set

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

On automatic dial

Alarm is going off

Oh can't you hear

Your eye's in the wrong

Place reflecting a tear

Go ahead and forget

Just give us a smile

Your whole ride is set

On automatic dial

Yeah we're all just rolling

The mothers have sunk

All the blood's hidden

In the governor's trunk

They keep you in a hall

With all of your ilk

To echo the title of the

Trunk that they built