Look what you're doin'to me I'm utterly at your whim All of my defenses down Your camera looks through me with it's x-ray visions And all systems run aground All I can manage to push from my lips Is a stream of absurdities Every word I intended to speak winds up locked in the circuity No way to control it It's totally automatic
Whenever you're around I'm walking blindfolded Completely automatic
All of my systems are down Down Down Down Automatic Automatic
What is this madness That makes my motor run My legs to weak to stand I go from sadness to exhileration Like a robot at your command My hands perspire and shake like a leaf Up and down goes my temperature I summon doctors to get some relief But they tell me there is no cure
No way to control it It's totally automatic Look what you're doin' to me I'm utterly at your whim No way to control it It's totally automatic
