You are my demon, my enemy
I can't seem to shake you off, you're a bad disease
You're so self-centred, and you're always right
You have an explanation for everyone
Don't you see what you're about; don't you hear me when I shout?
Do you listen when I speak or are you still in love with me?
You think you're perfect, you have this illusion
You get everything you want, but there's an exception
You keep on hanging, by a single thread
to this dream you've always had, get out of my head
Don't you see what you're about; don't you hear me when I shout?
Do you listen when I speak or are you still in love with me?
Aren't you tired of keeping faith, of putting everything at stake?
All the years the memories, used to mean something to me
Get out of my head, get out of my head, get out of my head....