Satellite

I'm slacking off and staring at the screen Swinging on the web and touching everything I haven't left my room for a long, long time Don't need food, just an open modem line Taking off and flying high (High, high, high) Talking to someone from the other side Can't say much, but at least it's fun to try The state of art is a tiny mind (Mind, mind, mind) Sailing through the tele line (Line, line, line) I change my name at least five times a week Because I never know just who I'll meet I sure hope we never meet in real life All these friends in my cyber high (High, high, high) Sailing through the tele line (Line, line, line) Crashing in from a satellite (Lite, lite, lite) Here I come, I'm coming online I'm feeling high, high, high (High, high, high) Sailing through the tele line (Line, line, line) Screaming down from a satellite (Lite, lite, lite) To a million screens in cyber high (High, high, high)