The Itch Lyrics - Holy Mother

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