Satellites

We should be fighting for this We will defy their orders Please don't let them grow You could be fighting for this To re-write all their stories No one has to fall They want to move without affection How can we grow in that direction? Why do we let them smother us with satellites? We're under government inspection (No stars at night) They need to govern a correction We should be fighting for this We will defy their orders Please don't let them grow You could be fighting for this Don't take note what you notice Hurts and haunts your soul