On the edge, I punch a whole in the wall. My Muscles twitch, my body's aching, and my skin... it starts to crawl. The room is spinning, but there's nowhere to go. Either down in a hole or a loss of all control!
I know it's catching up to me... I'm all pent up with anxiety. I need something else to deviate. To fill the void that's driving me insane.
Adrenaline!
My heart is racing and I'm loose on the street. Like a Lion salivating at the first sight of meat: Feral, wild and I'm looking for fun. Or the first motherfucker that'll start shit up.
And now it all comes down to this: Broken bones and bloody fists. Try to cage me inside, and I'll eat you alive. I Refuse. Resist. Now die.
Adrenaline.
It's my right to reign. It's my right to complain. It's my right to die in vain. It's my right... Vanity's a bitch!
(Solo: Carlino)
It's my right to fight. It's my right to loot. It's my right to kill. It's constitutional, right?!
Sitting back in the rear of the car with my hand and feet shackled and I'm looking at bars. Avert your eyes, kid, there's nothing to see. I'm just a man on a mission looking for release.
Excuses lies and baited truths are all the same to scum like you. All you had to do was give it time. Just wait it out. But now you're serving nine.
Adrenaline!
I wasn't meant for this world! I wasn't meant for this world!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
