Autopilot

When I wake at the break of the morning

I ingest my two fried eggs

If a grain of the salt is missing

Then I go to the store and beg

Autopilot whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-yeah

I've got to get off

The autopilot

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-yeah

It's pissin' me off

When I walk to the park with my doggies

I collect all the things they leave

Then I put them up under the microscope

And I'm so impressed by what I see

Autopilot whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-yeah

I've got to get off

The autopilot

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-yeah

It's pissin' me off

There is passion

In my heartache heartache

Though I'm trained to stay

In this state this state

Ain't no matter how hard I try I try

I will be here until I die I die

Autopilot whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-yeah

I've got to get off

The autopilot

Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh yeah-yeah

It's pissin' me off

The autopilot

The autopilot

The autopilot

The autopilot