New York (Remastered 2012|Explicit) - Sex Pistols

An imitation from New York

You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk

You're hippy tarts hero 'cause you put on a bad show

You put on a bad show oh don't it show

Still oh out on those pills

Oh do you remember

Think it's just well playing Max's Kansas

You're looking bored and you're acting flash

With nothing in your gut

You better keep your mouth shut

Keep your mouth shut

In a rut

Still oh out on those pills

Oh do you remember

Thinks it's swell playing in Japan

Well everybody knows Japan is a dishpan

You're just a pile of sh*t you're coming to this

You poor little faggot

You're sealed with a kiss

Ohhh

Four years on you still look the same

I think it's 'bout time you changed your brain

You're just a pile of sh*t you're coming to this

Y'poor little faggot you're sealed with a kiss

If I don't know flims

Oh poor

Sealed with a kiss

Pills cheap thrills aspros anything

You're condemned to eternal bullsh*t

A kiss a kiss you're sealed with a kiss

Looking for a kiss you're coming to this

Oh kiss

Commn' commn' kiss me coomn' kiss me now

Eh boy