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.