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!