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Текст: Prince. 1999. Automatic.

You ask me if I love you, it's automatic
'Cause every time you leave me, I die, that's automatic too
You ask me to forgive you when you know I'm just an addict
So stop the music, baby, you know you're all I wanna do

A U T O matic, just tell me what to do
A U T O matic, I'm so in love with you

You ask me if I'll kiss you, it's automatic
And if you cry, me cry, boo, hoo, that's automatic too, ooh
I would never leave you no matter what you do
So stop the music, baby, you know I'm an automatic fool

A U T O matic, just tell me what to do
A U T O matic, oh, I'm so in love with you, oh

I'll rub your back forever, ooh, it's automatic
A U T O matic
I'll look for a needle in a haystack, that's automatic too, ooh
A U T O matic

I'll go down on you all night long, it's automatic
Yes I will, babe
And even when I'm right, I'll be wrong, that's automatic too
A U T O matic

A U T O matic, just tell me what to do
A U T O matic, I'm so in love with you
A U T O matic, just tell me what to do
A U T O matic, I'm so in love with you
A U T O matic, just tell me what to do
A U T O matic, I'm so in love with you
A U T O matic, A U T O matic

Come on, babe
A U T O matic, tell me what to do
A U T O matic, so in love with you

Don't say that no man has ever tasted your ice cream
Baby, you're the purple star of the night supreme
You'll always be a virgin for no man deserves your love
I only pray that when you dream, I'm the one you dream of
I pray that when you dream, you dream of how we kiss
Not with our lips but with our souls, stop me if I bore you

Why is it that I think we'd be so good in bed?
Can you hear me? Why do I love you so much?
It's so strange, I'm more comfortable around you when I'm naked
Can you hear me? I wonder if you have any mercy, don't torture me

Stop the music, baby
Automatic fool

When it comes to you, I'm automatic, baby
There's no one else like me, I'm the best you'll ever find
No one else could understand you, you're too complex
They say nothing's perfect but they don't know you
It's automatic too, can you hear me?

Honey, I'm so addicted to your pleasure
I'm addicted to your pain
It's automatic
Automatically insane
Undress me

A U T O matic
A U T O matic
A U T O matic

A U T O matic, oh, no, no, no
A U T O matic, A U T O matic
Hey

Fasten your seat belts
Prepare for take off

I can dream of how you kissed me
Not with your lips but with your soul
With you I'm never bored
Talk to me some more, I can hear you
I'm going to have to torture you now