depeche mode
satellite
Now hear this my friends I'll never be the same again Going to lock myself in a cold black room Going to shadow myself in a veil of gloom I will function, operate I will be a satellite of hate Driven to this point by a chain of events Each one pushed me nearer the edge Going to send my message through to you You'll receive the signal too I will function, operate I will be a satellite of hate Higher, Higher Disillusioned, I was disenchanted Forgot the love that had been implanted Heard the lies and I felt the cold It broke my heart and I lost control Now I'm a satellite of a free state I'm a satellite of hate