No More
Gilbert O'Sullivan Lyrics


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Tried to see you yesterday
I had so many things I wanted to say
Yet when knocked your mother answered the door
Said I can see you no more.

Why? I asked her politely
You're not her type, she said, you're too carefree
So take your bunch of wild petunias and go
We don't want you here no more

Now why does it always have to be me
Who gets picked upon just like three
Daisies in a jam jar looking bored
Or three Spanish bullfighters

That have just been gored
Why don't you try helping me
By telling your mother how charming I can be




And maybe the next time that I knock on your door
She won't send me away no more.

Overall Meaning

In Gilbert O'Sullivan's song No More, the singer is desperately trying to see someone that he cares about, but is denied that opportunity due to the disapproval of the person's mother. Despite his attempts to reason with her, she refuses to let him see her daughter, labeling him as "too carefree" and claiming he is "not her type." This rejection is particularly frustrating for the singer, who feels singled out and unjustly treated.


The use of metaphors in this song adds an additional layer of meaning to the lyrics. The reference to "wild petunias" being cast out suggests that the singer is being stereotyped as a reckless and unpredictable individual, while the comparison to "three Spanish bullfighters" that have just been gored implies that he feels a sense of helplessness and vulnerability in this situation. He is pleading with the person he wants to see to intervene on his behalf, insisting that if they can make their mother see how charming he can be, he might be given another chance.


Line by Line Meaning

Tried to see you yesterday
I attempted to visit you yesterday


I had so many things I wanted to say
I had numerous thoughts that I wished to express to you


Yet when knocked your mother answered the door
Despite my efforts, your mother responded when I knocked on the door


Said I can see you no more.
She informed me that I am no longer permitted to visit you


Why? I asked her politely
I inquired in a courteous manner


You're not her type, she said, you're too carefree
She expressed that I am not to her daughter's liking, as I am too lighthearted


So take your bunch of wild petunias and go
She demanded that I depart with the flowers I brought


We don't want you here no more
She outright stated that I am no longer welcome here


Now why does it always have to be me
I ponder why I am continuously placed in these situations


Who gets picked upon just like three
Who is targeted like a group of three


Daisies in a jam jar looking bored
Daisies that appear uninterested in a jar of preserves


Or three Spanish bullfighters
Or three bullfighters from Spain


That have just been gored
That have recently been brutally injured


Why don't you try helping me
Perhaps you could be of assistance to me


By telling your mother how charming I can be
If you informed your mother of my pleasant nature


And maybe the next time that I knock on your door
Then, there is a possibility that she would welcome me when I come to visit again


She won't send me away no more.
The hope is that she will not dismiss me if I try to visit once more.




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Written by: GILBERT O'SULLIVAN

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Gusdocs1

love it

Irlish Donna Carl Kuchinski

Gilbert is the BEST....xoxo

Rosario Perez

No oh no.

Rosario Perez

Que me encanta este hombre.

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