Lyrics:

Cape cod morning
Soon I'll be free
Cape cod morning
Bring the news to me

I'm not your satellite
You're no brave new world
I'm not your satellite
And the white horses curl

Keep the home fires burning
Do my best to burn you down
Kitchen knives in the bedroom
Pillow talking suicide

I'm not your satellite
You're no brave new world
I'm not your satellite
And the white horses curl

Beep beep beep, he's outside
So lucky to be alive
Pressure rising through the mist
Heart makes itself a fist
Can't hear no radio
Blood pumping heavy flow
Cold sweat and icy palm
You lost your lucky charm
Here in the shrine to our long dead life
I wait to offer you a slice