Satellite Kid-Sex Pistols

Satellite - Sex Pistols A suburban kid and ya got no name You're too dumb baby and ya got no brain I bet you're all so happy in suburbian dream But I'm only laughing You ain't in my scheme Baby I love you I love you I love you I only ever listen when you're on the phone From your safely-restricted-zone home When I got nothin' better to do Then there's always you You're good for my shoe Hey babe I love you I love you I love you Try and join the scene but you're too obscene You're looking like a big, fat, pig-faced queen Acting like a dirty lavatory There ain't no bid for your chastity Hey babe I love you I love you I love you I'm in love You know I don't like where you come from It's just a satellite of London And when you look me in the eye Just remember: I wanna die Hey babe I love you I love you I love you You look at me and you just can't tell You're looking like you've just come out of hell How did you figure that you'd be any use When all you're gonna get is my abuse? I love you I love you I love you I'm in love I'm really in love How kind I feel like I'm in love