Music: Jan Bárta
Text: Jan Bárta
Arranged by Fullstop
Lord, I need a needle,
lord I need a needle in my hand.
Ref:
Take the hero in!
I don't wanna let him die!
Take the hero in!
He is a man that made me fly!
Take the hero in!
I don't wanna let him die!
Take the hero in!
He could have been a friend of mine!
When I was walking down the street,
I saw a man who's laying down there,
When I was walking down the street.
I recognized his shattered face,
the face of hero from my youth,
the blood and filth was in that face.
All that I heard, that he said was:
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
All that I heard that he said.
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
All that I heard that he said.
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
On the door I madly bashed.
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
Ref:
When I was pounding at the door,
of hospital or something more,
when I was pounding at the door.
I saw myself as a teenage kid,
on his concert, completely lid,
I adored everything he did.
All that I heard, that he said was:
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
All that I heard that he said.
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
All that I heard that he said.
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
On the door I madly bashed.
"Lord I need a needle in my hand!"
Ref:
Lord, I need a needle,
lord I need a needle in my hand.
Lord, I need a needle,
lord I need a needle in my hand.
Lord, I need a needle,
lord I need a needle in my hand.
Lord, I need a needle,
lord I need a needle in my hand.
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