I knew a man who was very odd
He'd always thought that someone was following him
He'd talk of entities that didn't exist
Or so I thought...

Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me

His paranoia intrigued me so
I was sure he'd escaped from the looney bin
Every day it became clearer
He was right...

Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me

Goodbye my lunatic, I hope you're faring well
I'm trying to keep them off from out from under you
You were right little madman they're hovering at my head
I'm trying to keep them off from out from under me

This man had knowledge of right and wrong
He could separate light from dark
He showed me the horrors of infesting thoughts

Of emotions

Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Off from out from under me
Out from under me Off from out from under me
Out from under me Off from out from under me
Out from under me Off from out from under me
Out from under me Off from out from under me
Out from under me Off from out from under me

Thanks be my lunatic, I know he's faring well
It's over now, they're off from out from under him
They can't hurt the madman
Now they're hammering at my head
I must die to get them off from out from under me

Off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off from out from under me
Get 'em off