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Sex Pistols - Spunk - Satellite
Spunk
01. Seventeen
02. Satelite
03. Feelings
04. Just Me
05. Submission
06. Nookie
07. No Future
08. Problems
09. Lots of Fun
10. Liar
11. Who Was It?
12. New York (Looking for a Kiss)
13. Problems
14. No Feelings
15. Pretty Vacant
16. Sub-Mission
17. No Feelings
18. EMI
19. Satellite
20. Seventeen
21. Anarchy in the UK
Suburban kid, you got no name
Too dumb, baby and you got no brain
I bet you're all so happy in suburbian dreams
But I'm only laughin' 'cause you ain't in my scheme

Hey babe, 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
But when I got nothin' better to do
Then there? s always you 'cause you're good for my shoe

Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you

You try and join the scene but you're too obscene
You're lookin' like a big, fat, pink, baked bean
Lookin' 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, yeah, yeah I'm in love, oh don't you feel that?

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 babe, I love you, I love you, I love you

You look at me but I just can't tell
You're lookin' 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

Hey babe, I love you, I love you, I love you
I'm in love, I'm really in love, oh don't you feel it? I'm in love