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