You found things in my pocket
You might let them know
You grin —“come back later”,
come back for the show
Chorus:
You’re my Automatic Lesbian
You’ve placed gadgets in my heart
They spin, and make me fall in love again
— Automatic Lesbian
It’s late, time is really running by
Make haste, running for the train
Take flight, come back when the moon is right
Kisses for my pain
Chorus
You’re my candy-coated medication
Blind trust, in everything you’ve said
Now let’s, everyone be happy now
Now let’s, everyone be dead
Chorus
Words by The Count
Music by The Captain
