No Exit (feat. Coolio & the Loud Allstars)
There's no sin in this, getting dressed to kill
Laughing down the sun like a jackal will
With his eyes ablaze and his lips apart
He's 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, then I got a call
It said "Wait, hold up homie!
You must be trippin'!
You can't 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!
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 'cause time's are gonna get greater
You's a player, and when I say player I mean player
'Cause 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 wishin for no food and no warmth 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 neighborhood
Is what he's drinking's not aged in wood
He's filling out
He's all growed up
He's all blowed up
He's gotten fat
He's filling out
He's all growed up
He's all blowed up
He's gotten fat
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 for ya?
Who's gonna cry over you?
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 for ya?
Who's gonna cry over you?
Laughing down the sun like a jackal will
With his eyes ablaze and his lips apart
He's 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, then I got a call
It said "Wait, hold up homie!
You must be trippin'!
You can't 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!
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 'cause time's are gonna get greater
You's a player, and when I say player I mean player
'Cause 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 wishin for no food and no warmth 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 neighborhood
Is what he's drinking's not aged in wood
He's filling out
He's all growed up
He's all blowed up
He's gotten fat
He's filling out
He's all growed up
He's all blowed up
He's gotten fat
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 for ya?
Who's gonna cry over you?
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 for ya?
Who's gonna cry over you?
Credits
Writer(s): Deborah Harry, Artis L Jr Ivey, Chris Stein, Jimmy Destri, Romy Ashby
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