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VIA SATELLITE
Words and Music © 1985, 2004 by LARRY BARAN

Verse 1
All the girls want to be pretty, the boys all want to be a stud
there's summer tension in the city. I hope it doesn't turn into a flood.
But we're an Army of lovers - volunteers from the rich and poor.
Looking for sisters and brothers, hoping to put an end to wars.

CHORUS:
And it's peace on earth; that's our battle cry..
peace on earth; say it via satellite

Verse 2
All we need is a computer, to show us all how to add.
Machine state may be our future; programs recording what we had.
Technological soul-utions, breeding ground for future life.
Thermo-nuclear institutions cutting through us like a knife.

CHORUS:
And it's peace on earth; that's our battle cry..
peace on earth; say it via satellite

Verse 3
Happiness is really home made and don't we love our families.
Like sipping iced tea in the cool shade, wishing for a summer breeze.
The singles bars are filled with lonely people who haven't tired of them yet.
Streets are crowded with lovely-peace-seekers and I wish them all no regrets.

CHORUS (twice):
And it's peace on earth; that's our battle cry.. peace on earth; say it via satellite
And it's peace on earth; that's our battle cry.. peace on earth; say it via satellite

Verse 4
Politicians raise the taxes to buy machines to fight the wars.
Sometimes all that we ask is "what is all the fighting really for?"
The city streets are filled with passionate people volunteers both rich and poor
Seeking a peaceful solution still hoping to put an end to wars.

CHORUS (twice):
And it's peace on earth; that's our battle cry.. peace on earth; say it via satellite
And it's peace on earth; that's our battle cry.. peace on earth; say it via satellite

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