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