The - Good Morning Beautiful Lyrics
Satellite, oh, satelliteWho sits upon our skiesHow deep do you see when you spy into our lives?I know that God lives in everybodys soulsAnd the only devil in your worldLives in the human heartSo now ask yourselfWhat is human? and what is truth?Ask yourselfWhose voice is it? that whispers unto you?From the cellars of your homesFrom the tops of your city roofsAsk yourselfWhose voice is it? that whispers unto you?Who is it?That turns your blood into spirit and your spirit into bloodWho is it?That can reach down from above and set yours souls ablaze with loveOr fill you with the insanity of violence and its brother: lustWho is it?Whose words have been twisted beyond recognitionIn order to build your planet earths religionsWho is it?Who could make your little armies of the leftAnd your little armies of the rightLight up your skies tonightNow some of you may live and some of you may dieBut rememberThat nothing in the world can kill you insideFor he is thinking of youIn your great cities of great solitudeOh children youve still got a lot to *****in learnThe only path to heaven is via hellGood morning beautiful, good morning beautifulGood morning beautiful, good bye world
