Supersatellite

I've read the Bible

I've read Dylan

And I'm reading people now

Because it is much more chilling

I sit, sit on a satellite

With the stars made of gold

There's life through that hollow lens

I know I know I know yeah super satellite

And super satellite

And super satellite

And super satellite

I watch the traffic

I find the seed

There's one man in particular

Oh well, he's not what he seems

So I quake, quake I can't focus in

On the lies in his head

He's convinced that his blood is blue

But it's red red red

Super satellite

Super satellite

Super satellite

Super yeah

And nothing dazzles me

I am in his dreams

And nothing is shocking

Transparent human being

Supersatellite supersatellite supersatellite super yeah

Supersatellite supersatellite supersatellite super super super