Adrenaline Junkheads from Swatting Bats by Swatting Bats

Sweat drips down the front of my face
Heart beats out at a dangerous pace
Eyes dilate
senses clear
My addiction has no peer

Time freezes
My mind slows down
When I’m floating above the ground
In my veins I can feel it pumping
Time slows down
And the world means nothing

Not injected and it’s never smoked
This is a drug without I can’t cope
Running through my veins I can feel it pumping
Time slows down
And the world means nothing
Run out of work with a board in hand
A destination, Escape plan
Time to get away from the daily grind
All we do is work a 9-5

Live for the feeling
Live for the burn
Busting moves or busting bones
Heart rate rising
Adrenalin pumping
This ones for the Adrenalin junkheads

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