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No Class - Windom Earle



     
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No Class Lyrics


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, ah
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

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Originally based out of Charlottetown, Windom Earle currently reside in Halifax and feature Stephan MacLeod (guitar/beats), Matt Pollard (bass), Jen Clarke (synth), Nicole Anaka (synth), Nathan Pilon (saxaphone), and Brad MacDougal (drums). Windom Earle has released four albums, Standard Equipment (1998), The New Technology (2000), The Things I Do For Girls (2004) and is featured on the compilation The Windom Earle All-Stars Present A Series of Minor Personal Tragedies (2005), and Gold Wave (2006).

Read more about Windom Earle on Last.fm.


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