Dolls (New York) (Sex Pistols)

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 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 you remember? Four years on you still look the same I think it's 'bout time you changed your brain You're just a pile of shit, you're coming to this Poor little faggot, you're sealed with a kiss Four years on you still look the same I think it's 'bout time you changed your brain You're just a pile of shit, you're coming to this Poor little faggot, you're sealed with a kiss Still, out on those pills Thought you cahnged Looking for a kiss A kiss, a kiss you're looking for a kiss Looking for a kiss, you're coming to this Four years on you still look the same I think it's 'bout time you changed your brain A kiss, a kiss, looking for a kiss Now, now, now