Disconnected Satellites

Disconnected satellites
Rebel clothes and dead shoes
Red sky and morning stars
Pretty faces and old movies
Nobody around to tell me a story
About that night at the rock n'roll club
Drop out baby wherever you are
Forget the radio be here tonight

There's no time to runaway
No - no - no time to smile today
I got no time to tell that I'm afraid
Still walking thru the backstreets
And my words aren't complete
There's no time to say that I'm looking at
you
Across the street
You can find a heart so blue

Do you remember the red sky rebel clothes and dead
shoes

Welcome to another Saturday morning
Names and faces went away
You'd better go home better go to bad
It's time to sleep sleep away
Nobody around to tell a story about that time
And the parties you know
Drop out baby wherever you are
Forget the radio be here tonight