The Sex Pistols Satelite Lyrics

Suburban kid, you got no name
Too dumb baby and you got no brain
I bet you're all so happy in suburbian dream
But I'm only laughing 'cause you ain't in my scheme

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Baby
I love you
I love you
I love you

I only ever listen when you're on the phone
From your safety-restricted zone home
When I got nothing better to do
Then there's always you, 'cause you're good for my shoe

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Try and join the scene but you're too obscene
You're looking like a big fat pink baked bean
Looking like a dirty lavatory
There ain't no bid for your chastity

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I'm in love...yeah, can you feel it?

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 that I wanna die

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Heard your name but you just can't tell
You're looking like you just came outta hell
How did you figure that you'd be any use
When all you're gonna get is my abuse

[CHORUS]
I'm in love...really in love
Oh, can you feel it? I'm in love...

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