Lyrics Head Automatica

Head Automatica

Shot in the Back (The Platypus)

Now, is this just creative, or was I meant to be a killer killing

Lovers in the street?

Sometimes the most unlikely prove themselves to be a liar

Everything you said to me

I'm glad I'm alive and there's no way I'm touching ground again

I saw a blind man shackled up by his hands and feet

Escaping when his face touched the concrete

And the same way you play vicious

Well, that's the same way you agree

Endearing

An endearing empathy

I'm gland i'm alive and there's no way I'm touching ground again

I'd be shot in the back by my fears