Sex Pistols - New York (Gooseberry Studios January 1977) Lyrics:
An imitation from New York
You`re made in Japan from cheese and chalk
You`re hippy tarts hero `cos you put on a bad show
You put on a bad show, oh, don`t it show

Still out on those pills
Oh, do you remember?

Think it`s swell playing Max`s Kansas
You`re looking bored and you`re acting flash
With nothing in your gut you better keep your mouth shut
You better keep your mouth shut, in a rut

Still out on those pills
Do the sambo

You`re four years on, you still look the same
I think it`s about time you changed you brain
You`re just a pile of s**t, you`re coming to this
You poor little f**ot
You`re sealed with a kiss
Kiss me

Think it`s swell playing in Japan
When everybody knows Japan is a dishpan
You`re just a pile of s**t, you`re coming to this
You poor little f**ot
You`re sealed with a kiss

Still out on those pills
Cheap thrills, Anadins, Aspros anything

You`re condemned to eternal bulls**t
You`re sealed with a kiss
Kiss me

A kiss, a kiss, you`re sealed with a kiss
A looking for a kiss, you`re coming to this
I wanna kiss

You do just about anything
Oh, kiss this
Eh, boy

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