Satellite (2004)

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Marc With a C - Rock

Satellite (2004)

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This phone bill is a lesson I should learn But paying for the damage is modus operandi It's the grandest scheme for keeping people localized I'd hold your hand if you weren't in Chicago tonight And have you help entwine each separate finger Into sensitive parts of the back of your skull The only thing I can't have is your forehead That's where the doctor likes to go I'm the coldest satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system madе of ordinary people, I'm the Coldеst satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system made of ordinary people just like you What you are like doesn't really matter It's how influences get applied to your life I guess you don't like me much now that you know all my secrets I can't blame you for never asking why It can't be cut and dried like it's from the butcher Someone always gets drained all the same I thought if I'd hide it all you'd like me better The way you'd treat a girl you'll never see again I'm the coldest satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system made of ordinary people, I'm the Coldest satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system made of ordinary people just like you I wouldn't want a house pet for a housewife Training should be left in home economics Cause if I need you, you'll be in the closet waiting To serve me and all my closest friends You wouldn't raise a stink, you'd bring me paper and ink So I can write about how flawed you really are If you'd bring me a drink when I couldn't get to sleep I'd watch you from a pillow on the floor I'm the coldest satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system made of ordinary people, I'm the Coldest satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system made of ordinary people, I'm the Coldest satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system made of ordinary people, I'm the (Don't like me much now that you know all my secrets I can't blame you for never asking why… I guess you) Coldest satellite in the farthest corners of a Solar system made of ordinary people, just like you (Don't like me much now that you know all my secrets I can't blame you for never asking)

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  • Marc Sirdoreus