John Squire - Cape Cod Morning lyrics

Cape cod morning Soon I'll be free Cape cod morning Bring the news to me I'm not your satellite You're no brave new world I'm not your satellite And the white horses curl Keep the home fires burning Do my best to burn you down Kitchen knives in the bedroom Pillow talking suicide I'm not your satellite You're no brave new world I'm not your satellite And the white horses curl Beep beep beep, he's outside So lucky to be alive Pressure rising through the mist Heart makes itself a fist Can't hear no radio Blood pumping heavy flow Cold sweat and icy palm You lost your lucky charm Here in the shrine to our long dead life I wait to offer you a slice