Mot - No Cla** 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 Cla** 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 Cla** 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 Cla**