[Verse 1] I used to keep a pocket Full of fucks to hand out One for every sideways look One for every loud mouth I used to bring a basket To every little fight But now it’s sitting empty Yeah, I spent them all last night You want another fuck? Baby, step right up I checked my hands this morning And they’re all cleaned up [Pre-Chorus] I’m fresh out Empty shelves You can talk all day To someone else I’m done counting Done with the line If you need a fuck You’re out of time [Chorus] No fucks to hand out No fucks to spare No fucks in the jar Not one in there No fucks to hand out Take a number, babe I’m all out of fucks And I’m keeping my shade [Verse 2] You can bring your opinions Like coins in a cup But I’m not vending empathy My machine is stuck You can wave your little warning Like a receipt in the air I’m not taking returns now I was never really there I gave too many away To people who don’t care Now my fuck bank’s overdrawn And the balance says beware [Pre-Chorus] I’m fresh out Empty shelves You can talk all day To someone else I’m done counting Done with the line If you need a fuck You’re out of time [Chorus] No fucks to hand out No fucks to spare No fucks in the jar Not one in there No fucks to hand out Take a number, babe I’m all out of fucks And I’m keeping my shade [Bridge] You can knock, knock, knock On that dead little door But I gave my last fuck And I don’t got more I’m not mean I’m just free From every fuck You tried to make me keep [Final Chorus] No fucks to hand out No fucks to spare No fucks in the jar Not one in there No fucks to hand out Take a number, babe I’m all out of fucks And I’m keeping my shade No fucks to hand out No fucks today I’m all out of fucks So get out my way
