Sex Pistols

(J. Rotten, P. Cook, Jones, G. Matlock)
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
oh don't it show
Still oh out on those pills
Oh do you remember
You 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 yer mouth shut you
better keep yer mouth shut
in a rut
Still oh out on those pills
Oh 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