"Adrenaline Nightshift" as written by and Brian King David Prowse....
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

There is 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 has no respect for love
And youth no respect for me

There is no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift


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"Adrenaline Nightshift" as written by David Prowse Brian King

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    General Comment"waiting for a generation’s bonfire to begin" pretty much sums up a bunch of Japandroids songs, no? Members of a new lost generation in America. Nothing more to do than smoke and drink.

    But, hey, he met some cool chick, so 'eff it!
    clovuson August 16, 2012   Link

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