2000
4:56
Official Music Video
Pessi-Mystic by Alice Cooper
Lyrics & Translation
English
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 day
Scares me to death
I'm pessimystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessimystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessimystic
I'm so nihlistic
I'm pessimystic
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 pessimystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessimystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessimystic
I'm so pissed-off-istic
I'm pessimystic
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 pessimystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessimystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessimystic
I'm so nihlistic
I'm pessimystic
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
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Pessi-Mystic by Alice Cooper
Pessi-Mystic* (original Alice Cooper)
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 day
Scares me to death
I'm pessimystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessimystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessimystic
I'm so nihlistic
I'm pessimystic
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 pessimystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessimystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessimystic
I'm so pissed-off-istic
I'm pessimystic
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 pessimystic
I'm so fatalistic
I'm pessimystic
I don't believe a thing
I'm pessimystic
I'm so nihlistic
I'm pessimystic
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
Pessi-Mystic (traducción LyricVerse Team)
No necesito una bola de cristal
Para que yo vea claramente
Ni astrología ni cartas del Tarot
Viendo CNN
Y conteniendo la respiración
Para enfrentar el día
Me asusta de muerte
Soy pesimista
Soy tan fatalista
Soy pesimista
No creo nada
Soy pesimista
Soy tan nihilista
Soy pesimista
Por lo que trae el mañana
No puedo oír una palabra de lo que dices
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Me gusta estar enfermo de esta manera
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
La mente de todos está mal infectada
Todos alimentan al parásito
Todo está oscuro, ¿por qué no aceptarlo?
Todo es mucho más negro que blanco
Soy pesimista
Soy tan fatalista
Soy pesimista
No creo nada
Soy pesimista
Soy tan cabreado-ístico
Soy pesimista
De lo que trae el mañana
No puedo oír una palabra de lo que dices
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Me gusta sentirme enfermo de esta manera
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Soy pesimista
Soy tan fatalista
Soy pesimista
No creo nada
Soy pesimista
Soy tan nihilista
Soy pesimista
De lo que trae el mañana
No puedo oír una palabra de lo que dices
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Me gusta estar enfermo de esta manera
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
No puedo oír una palabra de lo que dices
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Me gusta sentirme enfermo de esta manera
Así que cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
Cállate, cállate, cállate, cállate
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