If I were free, yes I could see
where the end of the universe is written in a line of verse.
If I could fly like an iron butterfly I'd follow
the wake of the satellites left among the stars,
Flying away to the sun.
Talkin'bout the blue artificial satellite,
bored of doing the same old tedious plan,
gave up, new worlds were waitin' for him!
Talkin'bout, talkin'bout the red one,
tired of doing always the same transmission plan,
knowing that all can be done...
THROUGH THE SPACE, SOLITARY SATELLITES FLY STRAIGHT ON TO THE END, NOW THEY'RE FACIN' PLASTIC COSMIC LIGHT AND THE WON'T COME BACK AGAIN!
Passin' by the, passi'n by the moon,
bumpi' into asteroids (and) losing control, they crumbled into pieces,
so blew up, new words were waitin' for them!
THROUGH THE SPACE, SOLITARY SATELLITES FLY STRAIGHT ON TO THE END, NOW THEY'RE FACIN' PLASTIC COSMIC LIGHT AND THE WON'T COME BACK AGAIN!
credits
from Antistatic!,
track released December 21, 2012
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