Veins are a racetrack for fuel that I need

Life on the edge is the bread which I feed

Standing alone open for all to see

My tunnel vision for life, it drives me



Focus in closer

Releasing the fear



White-Knuckle Blackout, adrenaline rush

Wide-eyed and red faced, my skin hot and flushed

The hair stands up down the backside of my neck

Blood's beginning to boil the beads of sweat



Fear has its place in the scars that I bear

Deep in the mindn behind everything shared

Fixate my sickness as long as there's air

Headstrong I'll forcibly change what was there



By focusing closer

Releasing my fear



White-Knuckle Blackout, adrenaline rush

Wide-eyed and red faced, my skin hot and flushed

The hair stands up down the backside of my neck

The blood's beginning to boil

These beads of sweat I'll dry, out of my eyes

And blacken everything except the goal out



Adrenaline is my fuel when I've an obstacle to climb

Adrenaline is the lubrication, focusing my mind

Adrenaline is telling me when someone's thinking they're to cool

To raise my middle finger up and say "FUCK YOU"



Adrenaline is fueling my mind to focus my climb

Reaction evoked at the challenge provoked out of you

Adrenaline is fire to fuel

You wanna fire my fuel?

I'll fire back a fuck you