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 

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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 

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