So you think you can change your ideas?
That you're only afraid?
That the demons that crawl from your bedside
Are your only mistake?
Look around you, you 're not getting wiser
We can all understand
Your excuses are not welcome anymore
No, I will not lend a hand
Joyhood, not my neighbourhood, not that I understood
How fast these dogs stole my food, my childhood
Bring it on here, let me fix this, bring it here, jack - jack it up
No hands, no patch, these wounds itch too much
So you think you can blame it on others?
That you 're coming out clean?
That your beauty is all that we see
When you're ugly beneath?
You claim everyone's out here to get you
To steal your light away
You've been crawling your way through your life
And a worm you'll remain!
There's no fix for this itch
There's no fix for your itch!
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