Itch
I've got an itch
And it's gnawing at my skin from underneath
Can't there be a simpler fix than longer sleeves
An off switch
I've got an itch
My broken bones
Yes they'll grow back but this time they'll be more weak
And the remedy of you is what I'll seek
This time alone
My broken bones
And now I'm back on this road I've been on
Watch that wagon roll on
Serpents flyin' high
I might just touch the sky
I might pick lackadaisies
This itch has got me crazy, no
Till I'm comin' down
I'm comin' down, yeah
I'm missing style
All my limbs are stuck why can't I get loose
I know I've made mistakes, but now I've cooked my goose
A messy pile
I'm missing style
My battered head
Has been battered harder than my heart can take
My shorter straw has broke my back for fuck's sake
Held by a thread
My battered head
And now I'm back on this road I've been on
Watch that wagon roll on
Serpents flyin' high
I might just touch the sky
I might pick lackadaisies
This itch has got me crazy, no
Until I'm comin' down
I'm coming down, yeah
And now I'm back on this road I've been on
Watch that wagon roll on
Serpents flyin' high
I might just touch the sky
I might pick lackadaisies
This itch has got me crazy, no
Till I'm comin' down
I'm comin' down, no
Comin' down, now
Now now, coming down
I'm coming down
Help me please, I'm coming down
Until I'm coming down
And it's gnawing at my skin from underneath
Can't there be a simpler fix than longer sleeves
An off switch
I've got an itch
My broken bones
Yes they'll grow back but this time they'll be more weak
And the remedy of you is what I'll seek
This time alone
My broken bones
And now I'm back on this road I've been on
Watch that wagon roll on
Serpents flyin' high
I might just touch the sky
I might pick lackadaisies
This itch has got me crazy, no
Till I'm comin' down
I'm comin' down, yeah
I'm missing style
All my limbs are stuck why can't I get loose
I know I've made mistakes, but now I've cooked my goose
A messy pile
I'm missing style
My battered head
Has been battered harder than my heart can take
My shorter straw has broke my back for fuck's sake
Held by a thread
My battered head
And now I'm back on this road I've been on
Watch that wagon roll on
Serpents flyin' high
I might just touch the sky
I might pick lackadaisies
This itch has got me crazy, no
Until I'm comin' down
I'm coming down, yeah
And now I'm back on this road I've been on
Watch that wagon roll on
Serpents flyin' high
I might just touch the sky
I might pick lackadaisies
This itch has got me crazy, no
Till I'm comin' down
I'm comin' down, no
Comin' down, now
Now now, coming down
I'm coming down
Help me please, I'm coming down
Until I'm coming down
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