An immitation from New York   You're made in Japan   From cheese and chalk   You're hipy tarts hero   'cos you put on bad show   Oh don't it show      Still oh out on those pills   Oh do you remember      Think it is well playing Max's kansas   You're looking bored   And you're acting flash   With nothing in your gut   You better keep yer mouth shut   You better keep yer mouth shut   In a rut      Still oh out on those pills   Do the sambo      You four years on   You still look the same   I think about time   You changed your brain   You're just a pile of shit   You're coming to this   Ya poor litlle faggot   You're sealed with a kiss   Kiss me      Think it's well playing in Japan   When everybody knows Japan is a dishpan   You're just a pile of shit   You're coming to this   Ya poor litlle faggot   You're sealed with a kiss      Still oh 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   A looking for a kiss you're coming to this   I wanna kiss anything   Oh kiss this gay boy      E.M.I.