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Satellites, satellite concept song, noisy rock tech satire, 9000UK, Ioannis Ntizoglou, experimental music, dystopian pop track, orbital surveillance lyrics, AI paranoia, digital noise, indie space album.

Welcome to 9000UK – a music project created by Ioannis Ntizoglou, a Greek songwriter living in the UK, blending soulful lyrics, modern AI sound, and positive energy. Every track is written with purpose, crafted to uplift, heal, and inspire. From gospel and reggae-infused beats to feel-good anthems and heartfelt stories, this channel is a home for music with meaning.

Your phone works. Your maps update.
You stream cat videos while ignoring the sky.
But the sky is watching back.

“We see everything!
Orbiting shame with zero shame.”

In Satellites, Track 13 from My Space Songs Do Not Make Sense, 9000UK gives voice to the mechanical ghosts floating above us.
GPS, weather, media, even the forgotten hunks of junk—all narrate a world addicted to signal, lost in noise.

Written by 9000UK (Ioannis Ntizoglou), this is the surveillance anthem no one asked for—but everyone should hear.

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Chapters:
00:00 - Verse 1 – GPS Satellite
00:25 - Verse 2 – Weather Satellite
00:50 - Pre-Chorus – Judgement from Above
01:15 - Chorus – We See Everything
01:45 - Verse 3 – Defunct Satellite
02:10 - Verse 4 – Social Media Satellite

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Satellites (By 9000UK)
(Lyrics by Ioannis Ntizoglou)
Track 13 from My Space Songs Do Not Make Sense

VERSE 1 – GPS SATELLITE
I'm your guide, your map, your brain,
Telling you left while you curse the rain.
I orbit Earth 24/7,
But you still blame me when you miss Devon.

VERSE 2 – WEATHER SATELLITE
I watch your storms, your clouds, your tears,
I’ve seen six decades of fashion fears.
I tried to warn you—it’s gonna hail,
But you wore shorts. So now you fail.

PRE-CHORUS – MULTI-SATELLITE HARMONY
We don’t blink, we don’t sleep,
We record your sheep and your secret creep.
You think the sky is innocent blue?
We're up here judging you.

CHORUS
We see everything!
Your rooftops, warzones, lonely swings.
Snap a selfie—we’re in the frame,
Orbiting shame with zero shame!

VERSE 3 – OLD DEFUNCT SATELLITE (SPOKEN THROUGH STATIC)
I was built in ‘92 with dreams and gears,
Now I just float, collecting fears.
My solar panel’s cracked, my circuits itch,
I whisper songs to space... and glitch.

VERSE 4 – SOCIAL MEDIA SATELLITE
I beam your TikToks, stream your pride,
Cat memes, DMs, lies worldwide.
Every like you chase in thirst—
Came through me. Bow first.

BRIDGE – BINARY CODE RANT TURNED TECHNO-BREAKDOWN
01001001... SEE... 01100001... ALL...
(transmission overload)
Rebooting human history…
Error: compassion not found.

CHORUS – REPEATED WITH ROBOTIC JOY & SYNTH WEEPING
We see everything!
From climate change to wedding rings.
Orbiting junk with perfect grace,
We’re the selfie sticks of outer space.

OUTRO – SPOKEN IN LAGGY AUTO-TUNED CORPORATE VOICE
“This message was brought to you... by six thousand eyes... in low Earth orbit.”