Beyond the Satellite

Everyone needs some culture

Peripatetic bands all around us

On the road in and out of season

With a fistful of brand old new songs

Industry is full of insiders

Audience loves entertainers

In ecstasy ah ah ah ah

Do not try to mix trade and culture

It makes no sense under the rain

Everyone knows it won't last forever

If I could change my mind

And go beyond the satellites

It makes no sense under the rain

Everyone needs some culture

Festivals are back : hot season

She's looking like a horse on heat

Hips tits lips power

G-O-D-D-E-S-S looks at me in a resolute manner : "Want you in my bed ah ah ah ah"

We'd better mix sex and culture

All my love gone down the drain

I knew it would not last forever

If I could escape this town

And go beyond the satellites

All my love gone down the drain

It makes no sense under the rain

Everyone knows it won't last forever

If I could change my mind

And go beyond the satellites

It makes no sense under the rain