Songtexte:
Sex Pistols No Feelings

Kick you in the head when you get down to kneel And pray, to pray your God No feelings, no feelings No feelings for anybody else No feelings, no feelings No feelings

you got no money I got no emotions for anybody else You better understand I'm in love with my self My beatiful self A no feelings a no feelings A no feelings

you got no money I got no emotions for anybody else You better understand I'm in love with my self My beatiful self A no feelings a no feelings A no feelings

?bout a thing, baby Cause you know you got me by a string, baby Baby girl, you make me feel You know you make me feel so real I love you more than sex

bubble, trying to live this) Realize.. [Inspectah Deck] We dance with the wolves, wrestle with the pitbulls For fistfuls of dollars and cents, we empty pistols

: I?m trying to change this music, my nizzle It?s official, I?m tired of hearing heaters that whistle and sizzle when gangstas pull out they pistols

free Bailin fast as I can bail down 19th Street I got my sacks in my pocket and at least a grand Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand I'm a

ball Uptown is the place where I lay my dome On the streets of the Bronx where my family roam Hoe, damn it, we home, Peter got a nine millimeter Playa haters can feel

1976 (? ) london town was boring We (? ? ) and dance You're only 29 You gotta lot to learn I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sd A no feelings A no feelings