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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
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
You look at me and you just can't tell
You're looking like you've just come out of hell
Acting like a dirty lavatory
There ain't no bid for your chastity
Hey Baby,
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, pig-faced queen
How did you figure that you'd be any use
when all you're gonna get is my abuse?
Hey babe,
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 in the eye
Just remember: I wanna die
Hey babe
I love you
I can't take no more, just stop
- Album:
- Live 1976
- Spunk
- Holiday In The Sun
- Miscellaneous
- Never Mind The Bollocks
- L Anarchie Pour L Uk
- Jubilee
- Air Guitar Anthems
- Live 76
- The Sex Pistols
- Filthy Lucre (Live)
- Fascinating Rhythms: Sound Systems & Dancefloor
- Punk Revolution, Vol.3 (Live)
- Never Mind the Bollocks Here’s the Sex Pistols
- Raw
- Sex Pistols Box Set
- Raw and Live
- Agents of Anarchy
- After the Storm
- Live & Filthy (Live)