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Satellite in my eyes |
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Like a diamond in the sky |
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How i wonder. |
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Satellite strung from the moon |
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And the world your balloon |
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Peeping tom for the mother station |
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Winter's cold spring erases |
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And the calm away by the storm is chasing |
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Everything good needs replacing |
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Look up, look down all around, hey satellite |
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Satellite, headlines read |
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Someone's secrets you've seen |
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Eyes and ears have been |
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Satellite dish in my yard |
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Tell me more, tell me more |
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Who's the king of your satellite castle? |
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Winter's cold spring erases |
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And the calm away by the storm is chasing |
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Everything good needs replacing |
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Look up, look down all around, hey satellite |
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Rest high above the clouds no resrictions |
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Television we bounce 'round the world |
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And while i spend these hours |
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Five senses reeling, |
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I laugh about the weatherman's satellite eyes. |
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Satellite in my eyes |
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Like a diamond in the sky |
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How i wonder. |
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Satellite strung from the moon |
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And the world your balloon |
|
Peeping tom for the mother station |
|
Winter's cold spring erases |
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And the calm away by the storm is chasing |
|
Everything good needs replacing |
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Look up, look down all around, hey satellite |
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Rest high above the clouds no restrictions |
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Television you bounce from the world |
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And while i spend these hours |
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Five senses reeling |
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I laugh about this world in my satellite eyes. |
