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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 lipsis a stream of absurdities.
Every word I intended to speak winds up locked in the circuity.
No way to control itit's totally automatic
Whenever you're around.I'm walking blindfoldedcompletely automatic
All of my systems are downdowndowndown.
Automaticautomatic.
What is this madnessthat makes my motor run.
My legs to weak to stand.I go from sadness to exhilerationlike 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 itit's totally automatic...
Look what you're doin' to me
I'm utterly at your whim.
No way to control itit's totally automatic...
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