Skrewdriver - Needle Man Lyrics
He's the kind of man who sticks his job for the money that he getsHe don't spend his money at the pub or making betsGoes down town, goes in the bar and makes his contact thereHe gets the gear, he takes a shot, and his eyes begin to stareChorus:'Cos he's a junkie, needle-manNeeds the kicks, don't give a damnYeah a junkie, needle-manNeeds the kicks, don't give a damnHe's getting weaker everyday but he has to keep his jobHe'll get no more money on the day he has to stopOne day at work he feels so bad that he falls down on the floorThe boss he assures he don't abuse but he throws him out the door(Repeat Chorus)solo(Repeat Chorus)They find him dying on the floor, yeah he's lying on his backHe's covered in newspapers and a dirty ripped-up sackThe dawn it breaks, the rain it falls, but the young man doesn't liveHe gave his life to pills and syringes, and had nothing left to give(Repeat Chorus)
