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Needle
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Needle werd uitgebracht op 4 september 2026 door LUCKYME® als onderdeel van het album ᲘᲘ
AlbumᲘᲘ
4 september 2026
LabelLUCKYME®
TaalEnglish
BPM75
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie

Muziekvideo

Muziekvideo

Songteksten

Have, have its day, day
Balance the weight
I think every dog will have its day
White chalk crime scene with the tape
Think I tipped the balance of the weight
Drew blood from a needle in the hay
Pushin' up the screen into my face
Pull me off like it's the pin of a grenade
Flippin' out and now there's metal in your brain
Total waste, stay away
Someone found another body in the park
They caught me pickin' out the ammo from his arm
Pour out gasoline, I'm waterin' the plants
Yeah, turn 'em into ash inside a jar
Parents frettin', I'm just sittin' in the dark
Broke into my room and stripped my PC for its parts
Scream out deafenin', I'm shatterin' the glass
They're splittin' up the cattle from the calf
Yeah, uh
Starin' at my screen, mouth agape with the crooked neck
Try to pry me off, cello-taped to my wooden desk
Honestly, I'm always busy mournin' all the time I spent
Around my family when I could be on my PC instead
There's a scene outside I never show up or engage with it
I'll never come out to your show or let my finger strain a bit
By liftin' it, I'm wastin' milliseconds I could spend decayin'
All the greyest matter hidden in my ugly cranium
I think every dog will have its day (yeah)
White chalk crime scene with the tape
Think I tipped the balance of the weight
Drew blood from a needle in the hay
Pushin' up the screen into my face
Pull me off like it's the pin of a grenade
Flippin' out and now there's metal in your brain
Total waste, stay away
We got a PC in the house when I was eight or maybe nine
I couldn't look away like a mosquito to a light
I was fried, mechanisms in my noggin crossed wires
They deformed around the screen like a tree around a bind
I was misaligned, thistles on a vine, now I sit inside
Little mind turned into a brick right in the nick of time
Crippled spine, backache got me feelin' like a missile fired
Left my bike to rust inside the shed, you'd think I'm paralyzed
Yeah, uh, you'd think I'm paralyzed
Sat here doin' fuck all in my cave like I'm a stalagmite
Try to pry me off, I'm flippin' out, I start to kick and cry
Screamin' like a pig under the pressure of a kitchen knife
Written by: Iglooghost, daisy*
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