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Use The Man
I saw Her Today
I Saw Her Face
Was A Face That I Loved
And I Knew
I Had To Runaway
And Get Down On My Knees And Pray
I can't go away
Still I pretend her
Needles and pins
I heard somebody fixed today
There was no last goodbyes they say
His will to live ran out
I heard somebody turned to dust
Looking back at what he left
A list of plans and photographs
Songs that never will be sung
These are the things he won't get done
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
I've seen them crawl from the cradle to the gutter on their hands
They fight a war but it's fatal, it's so hard to understand
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
Just one shot to say goodby
One last taste to mourn and cry
Scores and shoots, the lights go dim
Just one shot to do him in
He hangs his head and wonders why
Why the monkey only lies
But pay the pauper he did choose
He hung his head inside the noose
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
I've seen them crawl from the cradle to the coffin on their hands
They fight a war but it's fatal, it's so hard to understand
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
Cryptic writing on the wall, the beginning of the end
I've seen myself use the needle, seen the needle in my hand
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I've seen myself use the needle, seen the needle in my hand
Cryptic writing on the wall, the beginning of the end
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
They fight a war but it's fatal, it's so hard to understand
I've seen them crawl from the cradle to the coffin on their hands
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
He hung his head inside the noose
But pay the pauper he did choose
Why the monkey only lies
He hangs his head and wonders why
Just one shot to do him in
Scores and shoots, the lights go dim
One last taste to mourn and cry
Just one shot to say goodby
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
They fight a war but it's fatal, it's so hard to understand
I've seen them crawl from the cradle to the gutter on their hands
I've seen the man use the needle, seen the needle use the man
These are the things he won't get done
Songs that never will be sung
A list of plans and photographs
Looking back at what he left
I heard somebody turned to dust
His will to live ran out
There was no last goodbyes they say
I heard somebody fixed today
Needles and pins
Still I pretend her
I can't go away
And Get Down On My Knees And Pray
I Had To Runaway
And I Knew
Was A Face That I Loved
I Saw Her Face
I saw Her Today
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