Letra de Automatic

He was a boy,
she was a girl.
That´s where the story ends.
Without a teat
they parted ways
and now and ever since then
they lived happy.
Breathing´s automatic.

He loves the rain,
she loves cocaine
and none of them loves Neil Young.
He´s been away
she´s been around;
in different ways they lived happy.
Breathing´s automatic
They live happy,
breathing ´til they don´t.

Who would´ve thought we´d lose
before we started playing
The game is up,
words have all been said.
Light and gloves are resting on your lap.
Who would´ve though
we were the monkey and the preacher,
tired and sad
redemption wasn´t bigger.
I only pray for you,
for you,
for you.