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An imitation from new york 
You're made in japan 
From cheese and chalk 
You're hipy tarts hero 
'cos you put on bad show 
You put on bad show 
Oh don't it show 
 
Still oh out on those pills 
Oh do you remember 
 
Think it's 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 
 
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 little 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 little 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 eh boy