On Automatic lyrics

I`m on automatic
And you gotta flip the switch.
Baby there`s a box in the attic
But I couldn`t tell you which was which.
It`s all become a running joke.
I`m what you might call simple folk.
But everything`ll turn out fine.

Things are looking up.
In the meantime
Things are looking up.

I`m swinging through the top of the valley,
Felling like the missing link.
But there`s another schematic
and look, she`s getting me a drink
While putting flowers on his crypt
`Cause Valentino`s lost the script.
But everything`ll turn out fine.

Things are looking up.
In the meantime
Things are looking up.

You blew another ring.
I thought you`d quit.
Along with calling misfits
But it`s me your looking up.

I`m on automatic.
The only person left to frisk.
I know I`m being over-dramatic
But I think I`m going to run that risk,
Of walking down the same old plank.
And maybe I`m about to tank,
But everything`ll turn out fine.

Things are looking up.
In the meantime…
Things are looking up
In the meantime.