[Verse]

I'm living out of spite

I'm talking out of spite

And despite the fact I wanna move on

It's kinda hard to do when you're shackled by drums

In your head you know it's true

All the people doing better than you

I'm constantly confided in those who deny me

My simple right of doing what I want to do

[Pre-Chorus]

I'm getting in your head

I'm stealing your thunder

Oh, what wondrous things we can do when we sit down, play chess

I'm starting to ponder

[Chorus]

What your head would look like on my wall

Would the blood just drip, drip, drip, drip, fall?

I'm getting in your head

I'm ten moves ahead

You can't kill me

I'm already dead

[Bridge]

Meant to be like this? (Getting in your head)

Was it meant to be like this? (I'm ten moves ahead)

How am I meant to like this?

Is it meant to be like this? (I'm getting in your head)

Was it meant to be like this? (I'm ten moves ahead)

How am I meant to like—?

[Outro]

Is it meant to be like this? (I'm getting in your head)

Was it meant to be like this? (I'm ten moves ahead)

Am I meant to like