Текст песни Skrewdriver - Needle Man
Skrewdriver - Needle Man слова песни
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)