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Tekster: Monster Magnet. Mastermind. All Outta Nothin.

Bad bills and cherry bombs
Are falling out of my head
I'm sitting before you but I'm dead

You got something I want now, honey
But it ain't what I need
Just tell the doctor, let it bleed

I'm sick of my own shit, darlin'
I can't take no more
Drag me out of my coma to the floor

I'm all out of nothing
There's nothing today
A burnt out magician
With nothing to say

I've got my pick of the floppers, that's right
They're down at the store
But they ain't got a heart beat
Give me more, yeah, yeah

I'm sick of the bullshit, baby
I won't take no more
Drag me out of my coma to the floor

I'm all out of nothing
There's nothing today
A burnt out magician
With nothing to say

Who wants a miracle?
Who wants to know?
I'm all out of nothing
With nowhere to go

The storm's coming from miles away
Will be much different than yesterday
Call out, baby and call out loud
Your head's too cool to get lost in the crowd

I'm sick of the bullshit, baby
I can't take no more
Drag me out of my coma to the floor

I'm all out of nothing
There's nothing today
A burnt out magician
With nothing to say

Who wants a miracle?
Who wants to know?
I'm all out of nothing
With nowhere to go