Blondie - No Exit / Blondie

Theres no sin in this: getting dressed to kill, laughing down the sun like a jackal will.
With his eyes ablae and his lips apart hes gonna fill his cup with the love in your heart and drink it up til the morning starts.
Circulate the red light vistas.
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 cant be putting that simpin and whimpin 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!
Youve been chasing dreams like a hound dog on the hunt.
Take your place in the front.
Put your hand on the pump.
And its right in your grasp, man.
I know theyre laughing, but youll be laughing later cu times are gonna get greater.
Yous a player, and when I say player I mean player cu your daddy and your uncle was a player.

Whos gonna cry for ya?
Whos gonna cry over you?
Whos gonna cry for ya?
Whos gonna cry over you?

Put yourself in your position.
You aint wishin for no food and no warmth and no light, so you must be doing all right.

But wait a minute!
Somethings wrong.
Its lunatic, its mad, insane!
Busted like a water main.
Indulgence in another vein.

What theyre saying round the neighborhood is what hes drinkings not aged in wood.

Hes filling out.
Hes all growed up.
Hes all blowed up.
Hes gotten fat.
Hes filling out.
Hes all growed up.
Hes all blowed up.
Hes gotten fat.

Sure enough at the midnight lounge theres 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.

Whos gonna cry for ya?
Whos gonna cry over you?
Whos gonna cry for ya?
Whos gonna cry over you?

Whos gonna cry over you?
Cry over you?
Tell me would they lie for you?
Die for you?
Youre hoping that its true for you do for you, fool.
But whos gonna cry?