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Albums:

Needle and Thread (Agents of Good Roots) · The Chronic [Re-Lit and From the Vault] (Dr. Dre) · River and the Thread [Deluxe Edition] (Rosanne Cash) · Lit Riffs (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Whole World Lit Up (Blue Fringe) · Excerpts From Ayu-Mi-X: Victor Calderone/Keith Lit (Ayumi Hamasaki) · Lit [13 Tracks Explicit] (Lit) · Star Lit Sunken Ship (Lovers) · All Lit-Up for Christmas (Redneck Party Band) · Brightly Shining, Dimly Lit (Commuter) – and 90 other albums »


busting out
And free of what that bastard did
Hanging by a gossamer thread

All lit up like the National Grid
And hanging by a gossamer thread
Yeah,
the seams

Send me a letter from Omaha
Said a needle or thread could mend the tears
But tonight the cotton fields, they
Smell like calico
And the color
Doe-a deer, a female deer
Ray-a drop of golden sun
Me-a name i call myself
Far-a long long way to run
Sew-a needle pulling thread
La-a note to follow
Doe-a deer, a female deer
Ray-a drop of golden sun
Me-a name i call myself
Far-a long long way to run
Sew-a needle pulling thread
La-a note to follow
With silver thread and pretty golden needles
Weave through your life some love

Fancy cars
Nights at the bar
He wore the finest clothes
Fairweather
lover now

Torn and tattered is my bridal gown and my lamp is lost
With silver needles and with silver threads
The stars stitch a route for the dying
pigs, magnums, crack, bag baby, roach bait 
Pristine kicks spread in the iris of the needle (Just for my people)
I’m a thread the needle (just for my
Another day when the sun ain’t shining
Another night with the bottle I drown in
Still hoping, still waiting
Still breathing, by a thread still
and the last man's glory
Sing me the songs that taste of freedom
Thread me through with your sacred needle

Liyeza, liyeza, liyeza ilanga lami seliyeza
(it's
Are waiting here for you 
My junky valentine. 

How's your hands 
Do you use them to hold 
Or thread the needle 

How's your arm my love 
Do you
the cross hairs
Life with the endless pile of victims
Destitute and desprate
Camouflage by final solution

Hostility massed in force
Thread the needle
call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow So
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will lead us back
while dreams unfold
Way down, down along lazy river road

Thread the needle right through the eye
The thread that runs so true
All the others I let pass
slept like a log, did her husband
As he lay and snored in bed
A strange idea came into her head
She went for the needle, and she went for the thread
a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
Tea, I drink with jam
tears, but even jesters cry
But even jesters cry

I realize I hold the key to freedom
Oh I cannot let my life be ruled by threads
The time has come
Did the lifeline patterns change as I became a man
An added aura untold blends as I asked for her hand
Did your golden needle sow its thread virginal
a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew
a harvest feast is lit by candlelight
It's the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've got to get in
needle and thread 
You empty yourself once again 
But he's always one step ahead 
He whispers in your ear 
was it nothing that you said 
He's walking
myself his wicked life,
Now I thread-the-needle waltz through mine,

I'm a Friday night girl
Bracing for Sunday to come.

Emptied onto shifting sheets,
call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow So
Tea, a drink with jam and bread
That will lead us back
needle and thread 
You empty yourself once again 
But he's always one step ahead 
He whispers in your ear 
was it nothing that you said 
He's walking
Supermen Are Held In Kryptonite
and The Wise And Foolish Virgins Giggle With Their Bodies Glowing Bright
through The Door A Harvest Feast Is Lit By
a female deer
Ray, a drop of golden sun
Me, a name I call myself
Far, a long, long way to run
Sew, a needle pulling thread
La, a note to follow Sew