The Vibrators - Automatic Lover (Audio)

The Vibrators - Automatic Lover (Audio) Lyrics Automatic lover Automatic lover Automatic lover Automatic lover Here she comes, she's crazy But she knows the scene She carries an automatic pistol She ain't got no magazine Run for cover, run for cover She's the kinda thing I was warned of by my mother Automatic lover Automatic lover Well here I am Outta my brain Everything's coming Back round again Well there you are Moving real-real fast It's a long-long night I don't think you're gonna last Run for cover, run for cover She's the kinda thing I was warned of by my mother Automatic lover Automatic lover Automatic in her hand She wants to wear the pants There's something wrong here, honey Won'tcha give me half a chance? I said Automatic lover Automatic lover I talk about This or that glory But you, honey You’re a different story Well when you get mad An' start countin' up to ten I'm outta that door An' on the streets again Run for cover, run for cover She's the kinda thing I was warned of by my mother Automatic lover Automatic lover Something, something on my mind I wanna beat people up instead of treating them kind I’m winding myself up real-real tight Feel like dead in the morning, like a dog at night Automatic lover Automatic lover My sweet honey Put a hole in my head I’m a good for nothing I’d be better off dead Run for cover, run for cover She's the kinda thing I was warned of by my mother I said! Automatic lover Automatic lover Automatic lover Automatic lover