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letra de the mini album - sex pistols

i wanna be me
turn the page and its the scoop of the century
don’t wanna be l seven i had enough of this
this is brainwash and this is a clue
to the stars who fooled you
tell me why you cant explain
you’re only looking for vinyl yeah
didn’t they fool you they wanna be you
gimme world war 3 we can live again
you didn’t fool me but i fooled you
you wanna be me yeah you wanna be me
you wanna be someone yeah ruin someone
yeah, didn’t i fool you i ruined you yeah
didn’t i fool you i sussed you out
i got you in the camera and i got you in my camera
a second of your life ruined for life
you wanna ruin me in your magazine
you wanna cover us in margarine
and now is the time to realize to have real eyes
down down down down and i’ll take you down on the underground
down in the dark and down in the crypt
down in the dark where the typewriter fit
down with your pen and pad ready to kill to make me ill
down wanna be someone wanna be someone
make it as someone you wanna be me ruin me
a typewriuter god a black and white king
pvc blackboard books black and white
i wanna be me
satellite
suburban kid, ya got no name
two ton(e) baby and ya got no brain
i bet you’re only happy in suburbian dreams
but i’m only laughing cause you ain’t in my scheme
hey baby
i love you
i love you
i love you
i only ever listen when you’re on the phone
from your safety where you sit at home
when i got nothin’ better to do
then there is always you
cause you’re good for my shoe
hey baby
i love you
i love you
i love you
i’m in love
yeah in love
oh, can’t you feel it?
no 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 that i wanna die
hey baby
i love you
i love you
i love you
you’re the name but you can’t tell
lookin’ like you just came outta h-ll
how did ya figure that’d you’d any use?
all you’re gonna get is my abuse
hey baby
i love you
i love you
i love you
i love you
seventeen
you’re only twentynine
gotta lot to learn
but when your mummy dies
she will not return
we like noise
it’s our choise
it’s what wanna do
we don’t care about long hair
i don’t wear flares
see my face not a trace
no reality i don’t work
i just speed that’s all i need
i’m a lazy sod i’m a lazy sod
i’m a lazy sod i’m so lazy
i’m a lazy sod i’m a lazy sid
i’m a lazy sod i’m so lazy
i can’t even be botherd
lazy lazy
submission
i’m on a submarine mission for you baby
i feel the way you were going
i picked you up on my tv-screen
i feel your undercurrent flowing
submission going down down
dragging me down submission
i can’t tell ya what i’ve found
you’ve got me pretty deep baby
i can’t figure out your watery love
i gotta solve your mystery
your sitting it out in heaven above
submission going down down
dragging me down submission
i can’t tell you what i’ve found
for there’s a mystery
under the sea under a water
come share it
submission going down down
dragging me down submission
i can’t tell ya what i’ve found
‘cos it’s a secret
under the water under the sea
octopus rock
got me pretty deep baby
i can’t figure out your watery love
i gotta solve your mystery
your sitting it out in heaven above
submission going down down
you dragging me down
submission i can’t tell ya what i’ve found
submission submission
going down down under the sea
i wanna drown drown under the water
going down down under the sea

- sex pistols

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