Don't need a crystal ball for me to see clearly
No astrology or Tarot cards
Watching CNN and holding my breath
To face the daily news scares me to death

I'm pessi-mystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessi-mystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessi-mystic
I'm so nihlistic
I'm pessi-mystic
For what tomorrow brings

I can't hear a word you say
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I like being sick this way
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up

Everybody's mind is badly infected
Everybody feeds the parasite
Everything is dark so why not accept it?
Everything is far more black than white

I'm pessi-mystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessi-mystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessi-mystic
I'm so pissed-off-istic
I'm pessi-mystic
Of what tomorrow brings

I can't hear a word you say
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I like feeling sick this way
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up

I'm pessi-mystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessi-mystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessi-mystic
I'm so nihlistic
I'm pessi-mystic
Of what tomorrow brings

I can't hear a word you say
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I like being sick this way
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I can't hear a word you say
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
I like feeing sick this way
So shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up
Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): ALICE COOPER, BOB MARLETTE, BRIAN NELSON