"?Man on Television?"

"Satellite, oh, satellite"
"Who sits upon our skies"
"How deep do you see when you spy into our lives?"

I know that God lives in everybody's souls
And the only devil in your world
Lives in the human heart

So now ask yourself
What is human
And what is truth?
Ask yourself
Whose voice is it
That whispers unto you?
From the cellars of your homes
From the tops of your city roofs
Ask yourself
Whose voice is it
That whispers unto you?

Who is it?
That turns your blood into spirit
And your spirit into blood
Who is it?
That can reach down from above
And set yours souls ablaze with love
Or fill you with the insanity of violence
And its brother lust

Who is it?
Whose words have been twisted beyond recognition
In order to build your planet Earth's religions

Who is it?
Who could make your little armies of the left
And your little armies of the right
Light up your skies tonight

Now some of you may live
And some of you will die
But remember
Nothing in the world can kill you inside
For he is thinking of you
In your great cities of great solitude

Oh children you've still got a lot to fucking learn
The only path to heaven is via hell

Good morning beautiful
Good morning beautiful
Good morning beautiful
Goodbye world