New York Lyrics

An imitation from New York You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk You're hippie tarts hero 'cause you put on bad show You put on bad show, oh, don't let 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, you're in a rut Still out on those pills Do the sambo Four years on, you still look the same I think about time you changed your brain You're just a pile of shit, coming to this You poor little faggot 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 shit, you're coming to this You poor little faggot, you're sealed with a kiss Still out on those pills Cheap thrills, Anadins, Aspros, anything You're condemned to eternal bullshit You're sealed with a kiss Kiss me A kiss, a kiss, you're sealed with a kiss Looking for a kiss and coming to this Oh, a kiss You do just about anything Well, kiss this Playboy