SINGER: Prodigy, the

SONG:New York

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