Satellite Sex Pistols

[Verse 1]
Suburban kid, and you got no name
You're too dumb, baby, and you got no brain
I bet you're all so happy in suburbian dreams
But I'm only laughing; you ain't in my scheme

[Chorus]
Baby
I love you
I love you
I love you

[Verse 2]
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

[Chorus]
Hey, babe
I love you
I love you
I love you

[Verse 3]
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