Some folks think that livin' life is easy, it's all about sight and feelThey don't see the enemy comin' because of what they got isn't realSo when the weight of sin and guilt crushin' and they feel they've lost their wayThey gotta reach down deep inside their heart and this is what they gotta sayBy singin' Satan, Satan, better get off, you better get down off my backWhile I've been carryin' you, sharin' you, feels like forever, livin' a life that's slackBut I learned you hate me, degrade me, you'd harm me and crate me if you had your way in the endAnd now I'm walkin' with the Lord of the, can't you see he's holdin' my handYou come out of the dark, you come out of the dark, you come out of the darkMe with your band of demons to put down harm and stealTearin' at my weakened emotions, messin' with what I feelWhen you think you have me defeated in the battle you have wonI'll have enough breath left within my lungs to tell you who's the oneBy singin' Satan, Satan, better get off, you better get down off my backWhile I've been carryin' you, sharin' you, feels like forever, livin' a life that's slackBut I learned you hate me, degrade me, you'd harm me and crate me if you had your way in the endAnd now I'm walkin' with the Lord of the, can't you see he's holdin' my handYou come out of the dark, you come out of the dark, you come out of the darkWhen they beat, whipped and pierced his body, and all hell began to praiseHe pulled himself up on the nails and that cross, and with a loud voice said this phraseHe said, now Satan, Satan, better get off, you better get down off my backWhile I've been fightin' you, smitin' you, feels like forever, you're walkin' in my foot tracksNow I'm gonna beat, defeat, humiliate you and leave youFrustrated, frustrated, frustrated, frustrated, frustrated, frustrated, frustratedWell, you can come all of the saints you want, I got your teeth right here in my handI'm thinkin', Satan, Satan, better get off, you better get down off my backWhile I've been fightin' you, smitin' you, feels like forever, you're walkin' in my foot tracksNow I'm gonna beat, defeat, humiliate you and leave youFrustrated in the endWell, you can come all of the saints you want, I got your teeth right here in my handI'm thinkin', Satan, Satan, better get off, you better get down off my back