From
Plastic Letters (1977) by
Blondie
No Imagination (Destri) - 2:56
Eyes that tell me "Baby you don't need no invitation."
Let me smoke another cigarette before I make a move
I can see me in the morning, losing my direction
Deep inside my overcoat, looking for the door
I don't wanna stay with you, I just wanna play with you
One sweet abbreviation sleeping like the dead
You think you're pretty, well so do I
You came to but, passion eyes, got no imagination to clutter up my head
Eyes that mirror innocence and cannot sense the changes
Let's have another drink dear, before we get deranged
I can see me in the morning avoiding your detection
Slowly down the staircase looking for the door
I don't wanna stay with you, I just wanna play with you
One sweet abbreviation sleeping like the dead
You think you're pretty, well so do I
You came to but, passion eyes, got no imagination to clutter up my head
All is fair in love and war so I don't want your love no more
One sweet abbreviation seeping like the dead
You're fragile and you're very green, conditioned by the milk machine
Got no imagination
Go no imagination
None
Take a walk kid
Eyes that tell me "Baby you don't need no invitation."
Let me smoke another cigarette before I make a move
I can see me in the morning, losing my direction
Deep inside my overcoat, footsteps for the door