Sex Pistols - New York - text písně

An imitation from New York
You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk
You're hippie tarts hero cause you put on a bad show
You put on a 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 month shut
You better keep your month shut
You're in a rut

Still
Out on those pills
Do the sambo

Four years on you still look the same
I think it's about time you changed you 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
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
Anadin’s, Aspro’s 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

Přidal: dne 24. 02. 2006 v 13:52.
Počet zobrazení: 193 (0).

» Zobrazit všechny texty od Sex Pistols

» Zobrazit všechny texty od

Videoklip