Satellites

I want you to know this My anger's all but done Sweet Lord, I swear I've seen the darkness Sweet Lord, I swear I've seen some pain Satellites ahead So hold on '€œSatellites'€, I said So come on Here comes a strange cargo Here comes a light that leaves out of here Sweet Lord, all I've known is badness Sweet Lord and all I've known is pain Satellites ahead So hold on '€œSatellites'€, I said So come on For seven nights I slept Hold on The satellites ahead So come on I want you to notice My anger's all but done And all I've known is madness Satellites ahead So hold on For seven nights I slept So come on So hold on So come on So hold on So come on