Lyrics > Pussy Galore – No Count


Writer: Ty Wagner
Published: Signature Music (BMI)
From: Pussy Gold 5000 (12″, US)
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe
Notes: Cover of a song by Ty Wagner (LYRICS / RELEASE)
Alright
Alright (Live)
Asshole
Black Angel
Crawfish
Cunt Tease
Damaged II
Dedication
DWDA (Live)
Evil Eye
Evil Eye (Live)
Fuck You, Man
Get Off of My Cloud
Happy
HC Rebellion
HC Rebellion (Long Studio Version)
Hip Shake
Kicked Out
Kicked Out (Live)
Kill Yourself
Kill Yourself (Live)
Little Red Rooster
Loving Cup
New Breed
New Breed (Live)
No Count
Nothing Can Bring Me Down (Live)
NYC: 1999!
1 Hour Later
1 Hour Later (Live)
Penetration In The Centerfold
Pretty Fuck Look
Revolution Summer
Rip This Joint
Rocks Off
Seattle
She Said Yeah
Spin Out
Stop Breaking Down
Sweet Little Hi-Fi
Sweet Little Hi-Fi (Live)
Sweet Virginia
Torn and Frayed
Turd On The Run
Tumbling Dice
When I Get Off
White Noise
You Look Like a Jew
Yü-Gung
Four score and seven years ago
Forefathers left their homes to roam
Light bright is awfully dim
I’m a no count just like them

[No count, no count, you better move on]
Yeah, move on now
[No count, no count, you better be gone]
I won’t be around no more
[No count, no count, don’t show your face]
I’m a no count, I gotta leave this place

Got giant holes in my shoe
My big toe, it sticks through
Ain’t had a hair-cut in four years
You can’t even see my ears

[No count, no count, you better move on]
I won’t be around no more
[No count, no count, you better be gone]
Yeah, I’ll be gone
[No count, no count, don’t show your face]
I’m a no count, I gotta leave this place
I don’t wanna be around no more
I don’t want people looking at me bad
I getting tired of being sad
I wanna be free like a bird way up in tree, alright

Had a good girl once, but she set me free
Said sorry, it’s the way it’s gotta be
I was so broken-up I couldn’t talk
grab my things and took a walk

[No count, no count, you better move on]
No count, no count, you better move on
[No count, no count, you better be gone]
No count, no count, you better be gone
[No count, no count, don’t show your face]
No count, no count, don’t show your face
I’m a no count, I gotta leave this place
I don’t wanna be around no more, baby
I don’t need your money, honey
I ain’t never coming back
I don’t even need your cadellac baby
I wanna be free
I don’t wanna be around no more
I don’t need your loving, honey
alright

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