The Itch

Oh did you ever think you'd satisfy that itch

Cause it's eatin' at your mind

You need it all the time

Beggin' on account of your fix

Oh did you ever think you'd satisfy that itch

You're crawlin' on the sand

With your face in hand

Rummage through the trash of your life

Wipin' off a page

Just to read all the hate

Givin' up the hope to survive

Lady, don't you call yourself my mother

I've been runnin' all my life

To find why

Oh did you ever think you'd satisfy that itch

Cause it's eatin' at your mind

You need it all the time

Beggin' on account of your fix

Did you ever think you'd satisfy that itch

Did you ever think you'd satisfy that itch

Cause it's eatin' at your mind

You need it all the time

Beggin' on account of your fix

Did you ever think you'd satisfy that itch