New York (Live At Winterland Ballroom) Lyrics[Verse 1]
An imitation from New York
Made in Japan, 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
[Chorus]
Still out on those pills
Do the sambo
[Verse 2]
Think it's swell playing Max's Kansas
You're looking bored and acting flash
With nothing in your gut, you better keep your mouth shut
Keep your mouth shut, in a rut
[Chorus]
Still out on those pills
Do the sambo
[Verse 3]
Four years on and you 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
[Verse 4]
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
[Chorus]
Still out on those pills
How dared you turn out bullshit?
Sealеd with a kiss
Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss
[Outro]
There's not enough prеsents
You'll have to throw up better things than that
That'll do
Cameras? Can we have a couple of cameras?