Satellite Fever (wersja 3)

Verse 1

Chrome on the rail and the terrace is shaking

Subwoofers hum at two-forty-eight

Catching your eye through a cloud of red vapor

Cutting the crowd with an electric weight

You flash a grin like an antenna glowing

Nothing tonight is gonna stay the same

Pre-Chorus

Feel the sudden air compress

Every current running straight to you

Is it getting obvious

What this frequency is gonna do

Chorus

Got me caught in that satellite fever

Spinning in rings around everyone else

Every color sounds louder than thunder

Bending the room till it moves by itself

Got me caught in that satellite fever

Tracking your signal wherever you go

Verse 2

Heels on the concrete, the tempo is climbing

Lasers are painting your jacket in blue

Drink in your hand glowing green in the strobe light

Dialing the pulse of the room into you

We carve a path through the velvet and motion

Swallowing miles of the city tonight

Pre-Chorus

Feel the sudden air compress

Every current running straight to you

Is it getting obvious

What this frequency is gonna do

Chorus

Got me caught in that satellite fever

Spinning in rings around everyone else

Every color sounds louder than thunder

Bending the room till it moves by itself

Got me caught in that satellite fever

Tracking your signal wherever you go

Bridge

Zero gravity, no hesitation

Thirty floors over the avenues below

We locked in on direct transmission

Watch the whole grid start to glow

Chorus

Got me caught in that satellite fever

Spinning in rings around everyone else

Every color sounds louder than thunder

Bending the room till it moves by itself

Got me caught in that satellite fever

Tracking your signal wherever you go