Credits

Music/ Lyrics: Paul Brady







Lyrics

Drunk all the whiskey

But I still can’t get no rest

Brain trapped on a roller coaster

Got a pain in my chest

Cold water on my eyeballs

Send a shiver up my spine

Hit the street in the wee wee hours

This is the night hunting time





CHORUS:

Don’t know what I’m doing here

Don’t know what I’m doing here

Got to get my senses clear





Stumble in off the footpath

Heard the sounds from below

Get accustomed to the darkness

Got to take it real slow

Sweat streamin’ down my cheekbones

Smoke stingin’ my eyes

Walls drippin’ like the jungle

But this ain’t no paradise





CHORUS





Stumble up to the counter

Catch the tension in the air

Black Sabbath drive a young boy crazy

This ain’t no frivolous affair

Young girl sipping Pernod

Budy hunger in her glance

No stoppin’ when it comes to doin’

The Heavy Metal Romance





CHORUS