Babies on beach blankets headed for Mars Cute guys in crew cuts with the day goes to bars There's a pretty lady in a bikini Her eyes are bright But her teeth look like smashed out window panes She's trying to fix her dreams With sushi and facials and carrot juice [Chorus] There's a wide wall That she can't see over now But that's OK Because mistakes are allowed when you're a Satellite Yoga classes so you can look good At a singles bar California is sure lovely It's the home of the stars And everybody's got a great body, but souls Are like shadows Cause everybody's so shriveled up inside They're trying to hide behind Volleyball and Valium and Power Bars [Chorus] We understand a lot of things About modern technology but not about dreams Our hearts are on the shelves We can't fix ourselves But we can fix a satellite Cause in Hollywood the heroes Are strung out on grace And half-skinned gypsies They're crying to leave this place [Chorus] We can fix a Satellite The Pope can't fix my broken heart Rock and Roll can't fix my broken Heart Valium can't fix my broken heart Miss Cleo can't fix my broken heart But will you Fix my broken heart [Repeat: x4] Satellite Satellite Fix my broken heart Fix my broken heart