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 listToo much, too soon
You're way out of tune
No class, no classWay 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 biteYour perfect smile
Betrays your lack of style
No class, no class
Ah, no class, no classToo 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 rainToo bad, no magic
I'm afraid you're merely tragic
No class, baby, no class
No class, ah, no class
Songwriters
EDWARD ALAN CLARKE, IAN KILMISTER, PHILIP JOHN TAYLORPublished by
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