I'm all out of it now
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I'm all messed up and dressed down
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I don't know anyone around
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because I'm out of it
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For weeks and years and months it seems
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I'm out of everything I need
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No, don't ask for anything - I'm out of it
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[Chorus]
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It must be a cool thing
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And it must be a cool place
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It must be a cool state of mind
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Cuz it's always behind me - where I can't find it
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I'm all out of it now
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And I just gotta have it loud
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And I could never turn it down
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because I'm out of it
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For weeks and years and months it seems
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I play my fingers 'till they bleed
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The price of fame is what I need - I'm out of it
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[Chorus]
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I'm All Out Of It Now
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