Japandroids - Adrenaline Nightshift

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
Alright

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

There's no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift
There's no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift

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 death's got no respect for love
And youth no respect for me

There's no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift
There's no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift
There's no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift
There's no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift

Written by:
Brian King, David Prowse

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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