Automatic - Grand Theft Auto - Vice City - (Fever 105)
Look what you've done 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 scream of absurdity Every word I intended to speak Winds up locked in a 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) 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 sought the doctors to get some relief But they tell me there is no cure, they tell me {Chorus} (Automatic) (automatic) Automatic (automatic) Automatic (automatic) Automatic automatic automatic Automatic (automatic) Look what you're doin' 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 scream of absurdity Every word I intended to speak Winds up locked in a circuitry {Chorus} {Chorus} (Automatic) (automatic) (automatic) {Chorus} {Chorus}