The Needle
To Kill a Petty Bourgeoisie Lyrics

needle pull away
a distance far and wide
and cut them, cut them
and sew these seeds that lie

no one knew it was wrong
in their hands all along
and cut them, cut them
and blend these seeds that lie
and trust this, trust this
it's all that is left
and pour your heart into mine

Contributed by Christian O. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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