Death of a salesman
I still have pride
Because I’m right most of the time
That’s the way I would describe
~Chorus~
I’m a messenger like Kissinger, call it what you want it’s automatic
With a monotone monotony, call it what you want it’s automatic
It’s automatic
I only play what I want to play
I only feel what I want to feel
Because I’m r-ight most of the time
That’s the way I would self-describe
~Chorus~
I only see what I want to see
‘Cause I only hear what I want to hear
Because I’m r-ight most of the time
That’s the way I would self-describe
