[Lyric] Nothing in My Pockets (Bitch)

[Verse 1]
Nothing in my pockets
Nothing in my town
Nothing in my walk
I just follow you around
Nothing in my mind
Nothing in my jock
Nothing in my mouth
It's just talk, it's just talk

[Pre-Chorus]
I barked up the wrong tree
I banged the wrong door
I let you undress me
Now everything's sore

[Chorus]
I want you out of my head
I want you out of my heart
I want you out of my bed
I want you out of my art
I want you out of my head
(I want you out of my head)
[Verse 2]
Nothing in my window
Nothing on my screen
Nothing in the mirror
I'm just blurry in a dream
Nothing in this city
Nothing going down
No one on my titty
There's no sound, there's no sound

[Pre-Chorus]
I'm so thirsty
I always want more
Feeling so dirty
Now everything's sore

[Chorus]
I want you out of my head
I want you out of my heart
I want you out of my bed
I want you out of my art
I want you out of my head
(I want you out of my head)

[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
I want you out of my head
I want you out of my heart
I want you out of my bed
I want you out of my art
I want you out of my head
I want you out of my heart
I want you out of my bed
I want you out of my art
I want you out of my head