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Sex Pistols - Alive - Satellite
Alive
Disc 1
01. God Save the Queen
02. Pretty Vacant
03. Problems
04. EMI
05. Liar
06. New York
07. Anarchy in the UK
08. No Feelings
09. Submission
10. I Wanna Be Me
11. Seventeen
12. Satellite
Disc 2
01. Anarchy in the UK
02. Did You No Wrong
03. I'm a Lazy Sod
04. New York
05. Stepping Stone
06. Liar
07. Pretty Vacant
08. Suburban Kids
09. Submission
10. Substitute
11. No Feelings
12. Problems
13. Don't Give Me No Lip, Child
14. No Fun
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