Who’s the man in the mirror, staring back at me He looks a little tired, and he's, a little unclean He looks so troubled, with no mask of dignity And deep in his empty eyes, you see him pray for liberty Rid my head of the demons Set Me free Rid my head of the demons They beckon me You k**ed the man that I once was, and you, drove me underground I gave up on the angels, when they, pinned my body down
And inside my head, only emptiness is crowned I’m just a broken man, and every thought I have is bound Rid my head of the demons Set Me free Rid my head of the demons They beckon me Get out, get out of my mind. Get out, get out of my mind Get out, get out of my mind. Get out, get out of my mind Rid my head of the demons Set Me free Rid my head of the demons They beckon me They're beckoning me