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