Satellite (Remastered 2012)

Satellite (Remastered 2012) - Sex Pistols

Written by：John Lydon/Stephen Philip Jones

Suburban kid ya got no name

Two tone baby and ya got no brain

I bet you're only happy in suburban dreams

But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme

Hey baby

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I only ever listen when you're on the phone

From your safety where you sit at home

When I got nothin' better to do

Then there is always you

Cause you're good for my shoe

Hey baby

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

You're the name but you can't tell

Lookin' like you just came outta hell

Lookin' like a dirty lavatory

There ain't no bid for your chastity

Hey baby

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I'm in love

Yeah in love

You try and join the scene but you're too obscene

You're lookin' like a big fat pink baked bean

How did you figure that you'd be any use

When all you're gonna get is my abuse

Hey baby

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

You know I don't like where you come from

It's just a satellite of London

But when you look me in the eye

Just remember that I wanna die

Hey baby

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I love you

Hey you

I can't tell you

You never stop