Get behind me
Get behind me
Get behind me, Satan
Get behind me
Get behind me
Get behind me, Satan



So you wear your damage on your sleeve

But don't worry

It's all just tongue and cheek, yeah

Not a victim of fashion

More fascist than Vogue

'Cause victim is chic

You're as famous as your pain

Victim is chic, yeah



If you conjure the devil

You better make sure

You got a bed for him to sleep in

If you conjure the devil

You better make sure

You got a bed for him to sleep in



Buckshot, glitter perfume

Is something you never want to wear

In your hair, will be brains

And this shit won't be the same



Get behind me

Get behind me

Get behind me, Satan

And this shit won't be the same



If you conjure the devil

You better make sure

You got a bed for him to sleep in

If you conjure the devil

You better make sure

You got a bed for him to sleep in



Get behind me

Get behind me

Get behind me, Satan



Am I Superman?

Am I superstitious?

Am I Superman?

Am I superstitious?

Am I Superman?

Am I superstitious?

Am I Superman?

Am I superstitious?



Get behind me

Get behind me

Get behind me, Satan