Tytuł: Automatic

• Wykonawca: Pointer Sisters
• Wyświetleń: 434

Look what you're doing to me
   I'm utterly at your whim
   All of my defenses down
   Your camera looks through me
   With its X-ray vision
   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
   Wind up locked in the circuitry
   Chorus:
   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
   And my legs too weak to stand
   I go from sadness
   To exhilaration
   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
   They tell me