Your hand on his arm Hay stack charm around your neck Strung out and thin Calling some friend trying to cash some check He says you´re acting dumb
That´s what you´ve come to expect Needle in the hay...
He´s wearing your clothes From head down to toes he´s a reaction to you You say you know what he did But you idiot kid You don´t have a clue Sometimes they just get caught in the eye You´re pulling him through Needle in the hay...
Now on the bus Nearly touching this dirty retreat Falling out 6th and Powell a dead sweat in my teeth Gonna walk walk walk Four more blocks plus the one in my break
Down downstairs to the man He´s gonna make it all ok I can´t beat myself I can´t beat myself And I don´t want to talk I´m taking the cure so I can be quiet Whenever I want So leave me alone You ought to be proud that I´m getting good marks Needle in the hay...