The Governor

Deicide

Deicide

A simple unknown, 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 rolling, high on some junk

Automatic lover, decide monk

A home full of kids trying to deal with the guilt

But the echo of the halls is automatically built

But it's alright

And it's alright

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, cruel as the static

Yeah the past's just running, high on a stick

Meaning is useless when given to the sick

A home full of kids automatically built

So the edge of the hall is ready to kill you, alright

And it's alright

Alarms 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

You're already 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

Alarms 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

You're already set on automatic dial

Yeah we're all just rolling, the mothers are sunk

All the blood's hidden in the Governor trunk

They keep you in the hall with all of your ilk

To echo the title of the trunk that they built

It's alright

And it's alright