Motrhead — No Class Live at Parc Expo Orleans 5th March 1981

[Intro] I think you got no class [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] Too much, too soon You're way out of tune No class, no class [Verse 2] Too late, you're way out of line No, buddy, I can't spare a dime Fake out, baby, that's right No bark and even less bite [Chorus] Your perfect smile Betrays your lack of style No class, no class No class, no class [Verse 3] 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 [Chorus] Too bad, no magic I'm afraid you're really tragic No class, baby, no class No class, no class [Outro] I'm sorry, I seem to have knocked my guitar out Of tune on my guitar tuner probably Justice, poetic justice, really Right then Let's hear it for AC/DC as well Now that I've done this