Veins are a racetrack for fuel that I need
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Life on the edge is the bread which I feed
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Standing alone, open for all to see
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My tunnel vision for life, it drives me
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Focus in closer
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Releasing the fear
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White - knuckle blackout, adrenaline rush
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Wide-eyed and red-faced, my skin hot and flushed
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The hair stands up down the backside of my neck
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Blood's beginning to boil the beads of sweat
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Fear has its place in the scars that I bear
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Deep in the mind, behind everything shared
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Fixate my sickness as long as there's air
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Headstrong I'll forcibly change what was there
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By focusing closer
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Releasing the fall
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White - knuckle blackout, adrenaline rush
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Wide-eyed and red-faced, my skin hot and flushed
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The hair stands up down the backside of my neck
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The Blood's beginning to boil these beads of sweat
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I'll dry, out of my eyes
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And blacken everything except the goal out
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Adrenaline is my fuel when I've an obstacle to climb
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Adrenaline is the lubrication , focusing my mind
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Adrenaline is telling me when someone's thinking they're too cool
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To raise my middle fingers up and say "fuck you"
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Adrenaline is fueling my mind to focus my climb
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Reaction evoked at the challenge provoked out of you
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Adrenaline is fire to fuel
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You wanna fire my fuel?
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I'll fire back a fuck you!
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White-Knuckle Blackout!
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Machine Head |