I'll come into yr house and i'll make you itch. (and twitch)
I hope you enjoyed yr vacation on heroin island. (my land)
Mother is stuck on youngster volcano. (drano)
Making yr homemade key fobs out of elbow leather. (weather)
[chorus]
itch ow ow
itch the muthafucka (x2)
Sunset watchin' little girl believes in ghosts.
Hand with four fingers dial Ice Cream Man.
Cleaning house with a shovelful of brains.
Staring at ceiling fans falling on yr face.
[chorus]
People bleeding, matches lighting, to the left side.
I'm glad you got yr family back, where do i fit in?
Razor blade carvin' set list into yr stomache.
Sittin' on the floor, bodies underneath.
[chorus]
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