Text: Combichrist. Today We Are All Demons. Get Out Of My Head.

I know you're in there, pulling strings
I know you're in there, somewhere deep within
I know you're digging, digging through my brain
Paranoid they said, get out of my head

I know you want it, I can feel you
Deep inside under my skin
I know you're starving for the passion
But pleasure is dead, get out of my head

Get out of my, enough
Get out of my, of my head

I've tried to kill you, drugs, booze, and noise
Tried to forget you but I still hear your voice
The headache getting worse, I wanna poison you with lead
Bring a .45 you said, get out of my head

Get out of my, enough
Get out of my, of my head
Get out of my, enough
Get out of my, of my head

I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you

I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you

I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you
I've tried to kill you

The headache getting worse
I wanna poison you with lead
Bring a .45 you said
Get out of my head

Get out of my, enough
Get out of my, of my head
Get out of my, enough
Get out of my, of my head

Get out of my, enough
Get out of my, of my head