I was once sitting on the top of a world
That was spinning like a hit forty-five.
The needle lifted up to my surprise
I got flipped to the B side of life.
Now I’m contemplating anything worth savin’
‘bout the world for changin’ under my watch.
Automatic Music Incorporated
I feel like an old jukebox.

Rave on Automatic Music Inc.
It’s like a building a boat and sailing it out
and wondering why it sinks.
There was a little bit more to songs before
they started running through the machines.
Rave on Automatic Music Inc.

I was once groovin’ to a sound that was movin’
through a Seeburg Cadillac.
Now I’m reminiscing ‘bout a world gone missin’
And it ain’t ever coming back.
I’m contemplating what’s still worth savin’
‘bout the world for changin’ under my watch.
Automatic Music Incorporated
I feel like an old jukebox.

Rave on Automatic Music Inc.
It’s like a building a boat and sailing it out
and wondering why it sinks.
There was a little bit more to songs before
they started running through the machines.
Rave on Automatic Music Inc.