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The day regurgitates at six 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 Treat me to that heart attack Do not panic The door flies wide A crunching blow hits 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 beggin' her for mercy, please Satellite ecstatica Screaming like a maniac Leisure inc fantasia Heading for a heart attack Do not panic Do not panic Do not panic 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 Do not panic Do not panic 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 that heart attack Do not panic Do not panic Do not panic Do not panic 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 |