Sex Pistols

Suburban kid, ya got no name
Two ton(e) baby and ya got no brain
I bet youre only happy in suburbian dreams
But Im only laughing cause you aint in my scheme
Hey baby
I love you
I love you
I love you
I only ever listen when youre on the phone
From your safety where you sit at home
When I got nothin better to do
Then there is always you
Cause youre good for my shoe
Hey baby
I love you
I love you
I love you
Im in love
Yeah in love