New York lyrics
by Sex Pistols
(J. Rotten, P. Cook, Jones, G. Matlock)An imitation from New Yorkyou're made in Japan from cheese and chalkyou're hippy tarts herocos you put on a bad showoh don't it showStill oh out on those pillsOh do you rememberYou think it's swell playing Max's Kansasyou're looking bored and you're acting flashwith nothing in your gut you betterkeep yer mouth shut youbetter keep yer mouth shutin a rutStill oh out on those pillsOh do the samboFour years on you still look the sameI think about timeyou changed your brainyou're just a pile of shit .you're coming to this .ya poor little faggotYou're sealed with a kissKiss meThink it's swell playing in JapanWhen everybody knows Japan is a dishpanyou're just a pile of shityou're coming to thisyou poor litle faggotyou're sealed with a kissStill out out on those pillscheap thrillsAnadins Aspros anythingYou're condemned to eternal bull-shitYou're sealed with a kissKiss meA kiss a kissyou're sealed with a kissA looking for a kissyou're coming to thisI wanna kissYou do just about anythingoh kiss thisEh boy
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