I hear your artificial laugh track, comedy in riddle
Making light of a grave situation
Sitcom let me go, I'd rather hear the radio
And listen to my favorite station

And all around the world
Satellite beaming bright out into the starry night

But you're sending nothing good enough to view
And you're saying nothing worth listening to
You're doing nothing except for what profits you
Doing nothing at all

You got your big stars, and your little stars
And your I wanna be a film star
Glamorizing your sweet intentions
No morality, you got your own philosophy
But it's just a greedy invention

And all around the world
Satellite beaming bright out into the starry night

But you're sending nothing good enough to view
And you're saying nothing worth listening to
You're doing nothing except for what profits you
Doing nothing at all
You got a panoramic view of the ocean from your villa
Living high off your latest production
Meanwhile little good
Seems to come from Hollywood
Where they shoot another seduction

And all around the world
Satellite beaming bright out into the starry night

But you're sending nothing good enough to view
And you're saying nothing worth listening to
You're doing nothing except for what profits you
Doing nothing at all