Little silver bullet hanging in my head
And you know you won't dislodge it 'til I'm dead
Got it in my dark days when I ?
And now I think I want to give it back
And I can't get to sleep can't hit the sack
I don't need this full moon trying to drag me down
Cos I'm possessed by something underground
Oh Mr Mephistopheles I beg to differ, disagree
I don't need you, you don't need me
So get off my fucking back
Oh little silver bullet, trying to lick my brain
And I hope he never shoots me there again
Got it in my dark days when I was still a pup
And I thought that life was always looking up
Yeah I thought that life was always looking up
Oh Mr Mephistopheles I beg to differ and disagree
I don't need you, you don't need me
So get off my fucking back
Mr Mephistopheles I beg to differ, disagree
I don't need you, you don't need me
So get off my fucking back
Oh Mr Mephistopheles I beg to differ and disagree
I don't need you, you don't need me
So get off my fucking back
Well get off my fucking back
Mmm get off my fucking back
Well get off my fucking back
Writer(s): Ed Harcourt
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