Hope Sandoval & The Warm Inventions - Satellite lyrics

State your way cuz you're going down Get your hands to pray your way out Satellite cuz your faith ain't home Jingle head your heart's made of stone Don't blaze on your way home Count your blessings cuz you're hazed and don't know Four days on your head made of hair Just before you lay yourself down In the ground where you came In the place that your sisters made Put your hands to pray your way out For the lake cuz it's all that your have Don't play me for a fool you say Happiness is your hearts contents Count your blessings, all the way Count your blessings on your way down On your way down, on your way down On your way