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The Sex Pistols · Pistols At Dawn [2011]

surburban kid and you got no name

your too dumb baby and you got no brain

i bet you're all so happy in surburbian 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 safety-restricted zone home

when i got nothing 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



you look at me and you just can't tell

you're looking like you just came outta hell

acting like a dirty lavatory

there ain't no bid for your chastity



hey baby

i love you

i love you

i love you

i'm in love

i'm really in love



try and join the scene but you're too obscene

you're looking like a big fat baked bean

how did you figure that you'd be any use

when all you're gonna get is my abuse



hey babe

i love you

i love you

i love you



you know i don't like where you come from

it's just a satellite of london

and when you look me i the eye

i just remember i wanna die



hey babe

i love you

i love you

i love you



i can't take no more just stop