Francis Dike - Eye of the needle lyrics

rate me

Chorus:

if through the eyes of the needle u cud see

then make up your mind, no matter the fight u will win

because life is too short for you to kill a dream

& it might get too tough as you continuing

besides u may need a little inner-mate

that 'll maybe relate & take away your inner hate

& then in the same vein u start to elevate

& as it comes to you, you begin to meditate

Verse1

if life was hard,it could never be this hard

from the begining it's been filled wit series of mishaps

if i could choose it would never be this path

totally derailing in ma' view of gettin a head-start

from the scratch while we match through this path

& see why 2 out of three people skip ther' breakfast

don't mismatch, it's just the usual impact

of 20 dollars as a mans monthly paypack (Wow!)

I lay back while i read 'em papers

cases needing attention, craving way hard

people lamenting, praying dear God

if the sufferings continue send me down the grave yard

becomes the case of the symetry

where your life becomes your mortal enemy

& soon u think of penitentiary

b'because u want respites & no more fantasies

Chorus

verse 2

Wut could be worse than this?

A man seeing three kids grow & next thing he sees them go

all at once! is priceless,

in debris pieces,

even though all o' ther souls rest in peace

Wut could be worse than a man losing all his gat

In a wife, a mother & a honey pot

Wut could be worse than this?

it's second to none, mass deaths wit no gunshots & no storm

Wut could be worse than man, In all his wealth

kicking the green & making sure the family's well

suddenly he falls down on the ground

A very sad story but foe was no longer around

what could be worse than living your life without a strife

& thinking that people die only whenever they like

Wut could be worse than constant pain

& all of your life, U never knew from where it came

Chorus

verse 3

Wut could be meaner than me, this minute when i rehearse?

I wrote this song for the single reason of being heard

for the repose i'm really bleeding

I know this riddle feeling

if i could go on without the pains i'm really willing

The wounds gradually healing

trying to find bac my rythm

past seems like it's leaving

but scars won't stop revealing

i'm re-instilling the hope

of being able to cope

you hanging up yourself wit a rope?

it's dope!!

it's no humour,thers no mountain we can't climb

it's no news,to know there's nuttin we can't find

wherever we- ever, we'll do it all together

& walk together forever through the stormy weather

for we have reason, from that reason which made us sad

what we believe in, has deeper meaning & makes us glad

& in the end we'll make it stand, no doubt we can

& the rest will depend on how well we understand

Chorus(2ce)