Itch

I learned the streets like vertebrae In a clumsy sort of way Speed dial the man Making terrible choices A stake or two to get hammered Interpretation up to you With the keys I am on my way To ruin both of our days I've got an itch to drive To the man living rent free In the back of my mind I've got an itch to drive To the man living rent free In the back of my mind I changed the way I sleep Posture and sheets I want a nice dream for once A shift in direction I've got an itch to drive To the man living rent free In the back of my mind I've got an itch to drive To the man living rent free In the back of my mind