Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Exit, artist - Blondie.
Date of issue: 22.07.1999
Song language: English
No Exit |
There’s no sin in this |
Getting dressed to kill |
Laughing down the sun like a jackal will |
With his eyes ablaze yeah and his lips apart |
He’s gonna fill his cup with the love in your heart |
And drink it up till the morning starts |
Circulate the red light mistress |
Get the girls and get their sisters |
Pinch em' up and give em' blisters |
Kiss em' fierce with all his might forever |
Bye, bye to another life |
Bye, bye to another life |
Bye, bye to another life |
Bye, bye to another life |
Standing on the verge of the edge of the ledge |
Waiting for me to fall but |
Then I got a call |
It said; |
Wait hold up homie |
You must be trippin' |
You can’t be putting that sippin' and whippin' up in your pippin |
You better stand tall |
Fool you was born to ball |
Took a little fall and now you wanna end it all |
You’ve been chasing dreams like a hound dog on the hunt |
Take your place in the front |
Put your hand on the pump |
And it’s right in your grasp man |
I know they’re laughing but you’ll be laughing later |
Cuz' time’s are gonna get greater |
You’s' a player and when I say player |
I mean player cuz your daddy and your uncle was a player |
Who’s gonna cry for ya'? |
Who’s gonna cry over you? |
Who’s gonna cry for ya'? |
Who’s gonna cry over you? |
Put yourself in your position |
You ain’t wantin' no fight no food |
Ain’t no want and no light |
So you must be doing all right |
But wait a minute |
Something’s wrong |
It’s lunatic it’s mad insane |
Busted like a water main |
Indulgence in another vein |
What they’re saying round the neighbourhood |
Is what he’s drinking’s not aged in wood |
He’s filling out |
He’s all blowed up He’s all blowed up He’s gotten fat |
He’s filling out |
He’s all blowed up He’s all blowed up He’s gotten fat |
And sure enough at the midnight lounge |
There’s a dent in the seat where the vampire sat |
Bye, bye to another life |
Bye, bye to another life |
Living dead is doing time |
Like drowning on the circle line |
Who’s gonna cry for ya'? |
Who’s gonna cry over you? |
Who’s gonna cry for ya'? |
Who’s gonna cry over you? |
Who’s gonna cry over you? |
Cry over you? |
Tell me would they lie for you? |
Die for you? |
You’re hoping that it’s true for you do for you fool |
But who’s gonna cry? |
Who’s gonna cry… |