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My Little Needle I'll come down to get you high Or maybe sing you a lullabye Sing you to sleep - a sleep you'll never wake from Sing you to coma so to speak When I fall down I'll fall apart Trade in my bike for a shopping cart and beg change from a world that needs some like I need someone So where are you my little needle? The stack's been burned away But I'm so inebriated that I cannot see three feet in front of me Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in Lately I've been feeling dead inside Like my guts have dried up and died But every night I water them back to life yeah every night I water them back to life When I fall down I'll fall apart Trade in my bike for a shopping cart and beg change from a world that needs some I'm tired of sleeping alone So where are you my little needle? The stack's been burned away But I'm so inebriated that I cannot see three feet in front of me Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in
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