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Gang Of Four - Satellite Gang Of Four - Satellite |
| I wake up you are there
Silhouette against the glare
Electric skin shocks me like lightning
You say to me: I give you this -
You can have all you can kiss
If it tastes good prove it to me
Shoot me up - I'm your moon
Turn me round coming soon
I wanna be your satellite
Our words in doubt, just a sound
I wanna be your satellite
No in no out, no up or down...
Lost in space, the robot writes:
Don't wanna be a satellite
Empires falling down like ninepins
Shoot me up - I'm your moon
Turn me round coming soon
I wanna be your satellite
Our words in doubt, just a sound
I wanna be your satellite
No in no out, no up or down...
In your face
I can see
I can be
Anyone
I can be
I wanna be your satellite
Our words in doubt, just a sound
I wanna be your satellite
No in no out, no up or down...
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Gang Of Four:
Ryan Adams:
