I'm All Out Of It Now

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
 It must be a cool thing
 And it must be a cool place
 It must be a cool state of mind
 Cause 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
 It must be a cool thing
 And it must be a cool place
 It must be a cool state of mind
 Cause it's always behind me
 Where I can't find it