Satellite (Live)

Satellite (Live) - 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