Pop Will Eat Itself - Satellite Ecstatica lyrics

[Pop Will Eat Itself - Satellite Ecstatica lyrics]

The day regurgitates at 6 PM on TV news
The fools, the clowns
End-of-the-decade blues
The walls are crumbling
The fear should have a hold on me
But fate can wait
The time has come to get my due

Scratch like a vampire
Screaming like a maniac satellite ecstatica
Heading for a heart attack

The door flies wide
A crunching blow hit's from behind
I'm wet with sweat and handcuffed
To the TV set she smiles the smile of
Someone in complete control
I'm on my knees and begging her for mercy
Please

Satellite ecstatica screaming like a maniac
Leisure Inc fantasia
Heading for a heart attack

Her mischief is stirring
She's purring like a pussycat
The air is damp as her
Hot breath is steaming out
She feeds me in 3D
We sync rhythmic intensity i'll die in here
Her thighs shut tight around my ears

My teeth are clenched
The room spins 'round and then gets drenched
I'm through, destroyed, I spent it all
She looks annoyed she slaps my face
I clear up so there is no trace
And back I drift, to bedsit bliss
Late TV shift

Satellite ecstatica screaming like a maniac
Bite like a vampire
Heading for a heart attack

It's got a hold on me, satellite
It's got a hold on me
It's got a hold on me, satellite
It's got a hold on me
It's got a hold on me, satellite
It's got a hold on me
It's got a hold on me, satellite
It's got a hold on me

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