I've read the bible, I've read Dylan
And I'm reading people now
Because it's much more chilling
But I sit, sit on a satellite
With the stars made of gold
[Incomprehensible] life in this hollow lens
But I know, but I know, I know, yeah
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
I watch the traffic
And I find the seeds, oh
And one man in particular
Well, he's not what he seems
So I quick, quick and I can't focus in
On the lies in his head
Convinced, oh, that his blood is blue
Well, it's red, red, red, yeah
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's super, yeah
And nothing dazzles me
I am in his dreams
And nothing is shocking
Transparent human being
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's super, yeah
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's supersatellite
It's super, super, super
On the soul inside the world
Far better than the eye inside the mind
Fuck you, I am you, you hear me
Stop crying, stop crying
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