The Needle and the Damage Done

I caught you knockin' at my cellar door. "I love you baby, can I have some more?" Oh the damage done.

I hit the city and I lost my band, I watched the needle take another man.

Gone, gone.

The damage done.

I sing the song because I love the man.

I know that some of you don't understand.

Milk-blood, to keep from running out.

I've seen the needle and the damage done, A little part of it in everyone.

But every junkie's like a setting sun.

The damage done.