There's proof on the roof of my mouth
Of the damage you've done
I'm numb to the gun
But the damsel keep touch of your thumb
Leaves me sore with
The stitch, the itch, the etched inch of you
I'm sore with
The stitch, the itch, the etched inch of you
There's proof on the roof of my mouth
Of the damage you've done
The skin of your skin
Sticks to the lip, the tip of my tounge
So I'm sore with
The stitch, the itch, the etched inch of you
I'm sore with
The stitch, the itch, the etched inch of you
And I...
With the stitch, the itch, the twitch, the pinch,
The stitch, the itch, the etched inch of you