satellite in my eyes like a diamond in the sky how i wonder satellite strung from the moon and the world your balloon peeping tom for the mother station
winter's cold spring erases and the calm away by the storm is chasing everything good needs replacing look up, look down all around, hey satellite
satellite headlines read someone's secrets you've seen eyes and ears have been satellite dish in my yard tell me more, tell me more who's the king of your satellite castle?
winter's cold spring erases rest high above the cloud; no restriction television we bounce 'roudn the world and while i spend these hours five senses reeling i laugh about this weatherman's satellite eyes