Bobby Broome

Lyrics

NEEDLE
(Holladay, Norris)

Been watching my country fall to pieces
Every day feels like some kind of awful dream
Can’t believe we’ve gotten to the point where
A Patriot is called the enemy

Now I’m hearing there’s some jack ass
Wantin’ poison in my arm
Yeah right! Better say a prayer
Before you show up on this farm

You can call me any name you want
Kick me out of your restaurant
Close the schools, take my job
Burn my fields, steal my crops
But my freedom’s still worth fighting for
So don’t come sniffing ‘round my door
I’ll stand my ground at the trench where good meets evil
You’ll die from a bullet
Before I die from a needle

I bet the last thing you expected
Was to find this many wolves amongst the sheep
True, it’s only God’s place to judge you
But we’ll happily arrange for you to meet

You can call me any name you want
Kick me out of your restaurant
Close the schools, take my job
Burn my fields, steal my crops
But my freedom’s still worth fighting for
So don’t come sniffing ‘round my door
I’ll stand my ground at the trench where good meets evil
You’ll die from a bullet
Before I die from a needle

I won’t pacify a lie like I don’t have a voice
Take that jab and shove it up your ass
My body my choice

You can call me any name you want
Kick me out of your restaurant
Close the schools, take my job
Burn my fields, steal my crops
My freedom’s still worth fighting for
So don’t come sniffing ‘round my door
I’ll stand my ground at the trench where good meets evil
Yeah, I’d give my life for this flag and the eagle
I’d rather die from a bullet
Than die from a needle