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


Satellite, satellite, we weren't ready

To prove that time was never there

All the people on the Earth feel so lonely

Even with proof someone's there


Please, oh let me grab hold of my mind

The images prove non-linear time

One moment I'm me

The next I am miss Audrey Wyde

Please let me go

Please let me deny


Oh please let me go

Oh let me grab hold of my mind

The images prove non-linear time

One moment I'm me

The next I am miss Audrey Wyde

Please let me go

Please let me deny