Texty: The Tossers. No Loot, No Booze, No Fun.

Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun

Oh, Dee Dee Ramone where have you gone?
In misery all day long, to shoot some dope right into your arm
Oh, the sun does rise, the birds do sing
They fly around and shit on me
There's nowhere to go, no loot, no booze, no fun

Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun

God, there's nowhere to sleep, nothing to do
I don't know how you made it through
Nowhere to go, belonging to no one
Ah, you snorted coke 'til you turned blue
And walked the streets with nothing to do
There's nowhere to go, no loot, no booze no fun

Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
There's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun, no fun

Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun
Well, there's no loot, there's no booze, and it's no fun, no fun