Misheard lyrics (also called mondegreens) occur when people misunderstand the lyrics in a song. These are NOT intentional rephrasing of lyrics, which is called parody.
This page contains all the misheard lyrics for Automatic that have been submitted to this site and the old collection from inthe80s started in 1996.
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All I can manage to push from my lips
Is a stream of obscenities.
All I can manage to push from my lips
Is a stream of absurdities.
All I can manage to push from my lips is a stream of eternity.
All I can manage to push from my lips is a stream of absurdities.
All my sisters underground
And all systems run aground
All of my sisters are down, down, down, down
All of my systems are down, down, down, down
Autumn addict
au-to-ma-tic
How long can I hold it?
I'm walkin' blindfolded.
I go from sadness to acceleration
Like a motorbike at your command
I go from sadness to exhilaration
Like a robot at your command
Hey, she was talking about her motor running wasn't she?
I go from sadness to acceleration
I go from sadness to exhilaration
Well, it IS about (an) automatic
I just want you feeling me
I just want you here with me
I summon darkness to get some relief
I summon doctors to get some relief
I'm virtually at your will.
I'm utterly at your whim.
I'm walkin' by loaded, completely automatic.
I'm walkin' blindfolded, completely automatic.
It's supposed to be automatic
It's totally automatic
I’m Wonka blindfolded
I’m walking blindfolded
Look what you do to me
I'm mightily at your whim
All of my defenses downed
Look at your lips through me
It's X-ray vision
All systems underground.
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.
Look what you done to me
I'm not really at your will
All of my defenses down
You qot it really through me
But it's like Ray Vision
And all systems run around.
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.
No waves control it.
No way to control it.
Offshore madness
au-to-ma-tic
Up and down goes my angina
Up and down goes my temperature
With its eggs in vision
With its X-ray vision