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Fever Itch

The fever itch of another hit

And it doesn't matter if it doesn't give you what you want it for

You just know if it doesn't get you going

You'll never get yourself up off the floor

On your feet

Through the door

To the other side

To the other side

To the other side

The smell on my fingers

And the taste on my tongue

The devil on my heels

With the first shot of the gun

The mother load of another hour

Pulls me in

Pulls me in

Pulls me in

Pulls me in

Cut the snake from my neck

Lashing me with it's tongue

Trying to get me into bed with the devil

Hanging by my fingernails

I've been moving too slow

Now he's got me where he wants me

And he's never gonna let me go

Heading for hell

Heading for hell

(C)(P) 2004. All rights reserved. Lyrics and music by Erika Bach/lola demo

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