Alan Douches - Adrenaline Nightshift lyrics

[Verse 1] Hitchhiked to hell and back Riding the wind Waiting for a generation's bonfire to begin When the plunder of the poets Thunder of a punk's guitar Beat life to my body Sulking drunk at the back of a bar Whoring my heart On the wings of a western night Busting my guts On a riot dose of paradise When a red-blooded daughter Slowed my gunfire run to rest With her Blitzkrieg love And a roman candle kiss [Hook] There is no high like this Adrenaline nightshift [Verse 2] Hurricane home to crusade alone Wounded and thin Still waiting for a generation's bonfire to begin When I muscle up some money I'll rattle the sabre of the streets Cause d**h has no respect for love And youth no respect for me [Hook]