No Fun

It's taken a turn for the worse now
I don't think you'll make it through the night, through the night
You treat this love like a curse
Yeah, well, it's gonna hold you back again this time, oh

So get a hack saw, simple and winning
I f-f-found a dull blade faking for a knife
Just lean back, oh, make an incision
Don't let them tell you this decision isn't black and white, right

Ooh, you don't know, yeah, ooh, you don't want this life, oh, yeah
Ooh, you don't know, yeah, ooh, you don't know that

The night is still young, send me back to the living
There's a fire in my lungs, is it something I'm missing
And you know you're no fun, always taking, not giving
Yeah, you know you're no fun, send me back to the living, oh, yeah

Now you've been wining and dining
Taken to the task of averting eyes, like
Some politician lying
Shaking up the past, show me what you got, right

I got a hack saw, just need a victim
Someone to go running through the woods at night, oh
And switch my television
Basking in the glow just to kill the moonlight

Ooh, you don't know, yeah, ooh, you don't want this life, oh, yeah
Ooh, you don't know, yeah, ooh, you don't know that

The night is still young, send me back to the living
There's a fire in my lungs, is it something I'm missing
And you know you're no fun, always taking not giving
Yeah, you know you're no fun, send me back to the living
Back to the living, back to the living, yeah

And the night is still young, send me back to the living
There's a fire in my lungs, is it something I'm missing
And you know you're no fun, always taking not giving
Yeah, you know you're no fun, send me back to the living, oh, yeah

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Yeah, oh, yeah-yeah-yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah, oh, yeah
Oh, yeah-yeah-yeah



Credits
Writer(s): James Janocha
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