Motörhead:No Class

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“No Class”
Artist: Motörhead
Albums: Overkill (1979)
No Sleep 'til Hammersmith (1981)

Shut up, you talk too loud
You don't fit in with the crowd
I can't believe you exist
I've crossed you right off my list
Too much, too soon
You're way out of tune
No Class, No Class

Way out, you're way out of line
No buddy I can't spare a dime
Fade out, baby that's right
No bark and even less bite

Your perfect smile
Betrays your lack of style
No Class, No Class
Ah No Class, No Class

Too late, you can't catch up now
You face the wrong way anyhow
I know you ain't got the brain
To come in out of the rain

Too bad, no magic
I'm afraid you're merely tragic
No Class, baby No Class
No Class, ah No Class


Live version (28 March 1981)

... and this is called No Class

Shut up
You talk too loud
You don't fit in with the crowd
I can't believe you exist
I've crossed you right off my list
Too much
Too soon
You're way out of tune
No class
No class

You're right
You're way out of line
No buddy I can't spare a dime
Fade out
Baby that's right
No bark and even less bite

Your perfect smile
Betrays your lack of style
No class
No class
Eh no class
Ah no class

Too late
You won't catch me now
You face the wrong way anyhow
I know you ain't got the brain
To come in out of the rain

Too bad
No magic
I'm afraid you're merely tragic
No class
Baby no class
No class
Ah no class

Tha' you