John Trudell - The Needle lyrics

I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother face the gun I saw my Brother back in the laughing time With every moment a brand new day With childhood drawn out Stretching to now Until one day every day became the same I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother face the gun I saw my Brother on the run Living the little time he had But progress was just too much More than he really wanted or needed Society of lies Repeated daily by the same faces Denying balance the lies became truth What's the difference in dead and Living a lie I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother face the gun I saw my Brother love the wrong ones Looking for love a long time gone Alone in relationships He couldn't communicate sorrow Felt in each lie told Finally choosing exile over madness I saw my Brother shooting pain I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother face the gun I saw my Brother back in the laughing time With every morning a brand new day With every childhood drawn out Stretching to now Until one day every day became the same I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother face the gun I saw my Brother back in the laughing time With every morning a brand new day With every childhood drawn out Stretching to now Until one day every day became the same I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother face the gun I saw my Brother one the run I saw my Brother in a needle I saw my Brother face the gun I saw my Brother