Automatic - Tikaro, J. Louis & Ferran Radio Mix

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
 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
 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