Satellite, satellite, are you stupid? You shot your pictures through the air All the people on the Earth, they shot through it In a hope they'd disappear
翻訳: キス. 衛星放送.
Blinding light S-S-Satellite Satellites Satellites Satellites (When I look up to the sky today) (I can feel you looking down on me) Satellites (It brings
To come showering down From Moscow to Mars Universe falling down You got to look real hard there's a fiery star Hidden out there somewhere Not the satellite
To come showering down From Moscow to Mars Universe falling down You got to look real hard There's a fiery star hidden out there somewhere Not the satellite
Through the clouds to the other side, deep into the sky Can they make it? I can't see me as I'm reachin the Hori-zen I'm just another satellite, floatin
boat Nah I like the witty big tittie type Not hip to city life Checking accounts mad weed next to the couch Butt naked adt protect the house Kinda righteous satellite
eternity in a spacious grave She said, "nothing is true, everything is permitted" Things just go from bad to worse Starts like a kiss and
goes I'm short of you and a book or ten And I'd love to hear those Leonard Cohen songs again You can keep the wok 'Cos it matches the satellite dish
from your atomic gun now Hang a right at the next Zodiac sign Your kiss is mine Kiss so divine My supersonic baby Your kiss is mine Kiss so divine
workin' out my business, I'm handlin' my business I'm conducting a livin', not swan divin' in my britches Players tryin' to get this, they look to offer kisses
at an ice rink. which, in fact, he turned out to be. and I said: oh boy. right again. let x=x. you know, it could be you. it Sky-blue sky. satellites
Yo, some international hits goin' on Yo, digital satellite uplink We ain't talkin' about no lifestyle, gold cufflinks Whatever, yo, yo, yo I know the
waving my old colors Lifting up my arms and you will understand You will understand you will understand Kiss me on the lips again Millions are just tuning in Satellites
I dont hang out in makeshift graveyards Ill serve my time in them soon enough and I cant deny the foolish compromise by satellites Stop! My routine
nearly knocked me out into the aisle but i'm no one and she's amazing when she held him close during her love scene i tried to imagine she was kissing
Swiss time is on the move No precision on an icy groove A valentine in the window Blow forth and feed your eyes No incision, she's a satellite A dull kiss
