Ultimate Fakebook: "I'm All Out Of It Now" Lyrics

I'm all out of it now

 I'm all messed up and dressed down

 I don't know anyone around

 because I'm out of it

 

 For weeks and years and months it seems

 I'm out of everything I need

 No, don't ask for anything - I'm out of it

 

 CHORUS

 It must be a cool thing

 It must be a cool place

 It must be a cool state of mind

 Cuz it's always behind me - where I can't find it

 

 I'm all out of it now

 And I just gotta have it loud

 And I could never turn it down

 because I'm out of it

 

 For weeks and years and months it seems

 I play my fingers 'till they bleed

 The price of fame is what I need - I'm out of it

 

 CHORUS