No Class - Hermetica
Written by：Kilminster Ian Fraser/Clarke Edward Alan
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
No class
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 really tragic
No class
No class
No class
No class
