Adrenaline

Simple story 'bout a man that got framed on a wall
Had a picture and a name and a number to call
They started ringing, started singing out his name in the hall
No one wondered if he did it at all
There's a mob at the door, it's about to get bloody
Had some friends by his side who were acting real funny
They said: The town's outside and it ain't even sunny
And the bounty is a whole lotta money

He's sweating, he's bleeding
He's having trouble breathing
His friends died, there's no time
He ain't even grieving
He's kicking, he's screaming
But he can take a beating
So he just keeps repeating

My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Stab me in my back, my friend
Fill me with adrenaline
My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Kick me, I'll get up again
Fill me with adrenaline

He's getting up, yeah, he's getting up
He's looking rough, he 'bout had enough
And so he stands, puts down his hands
Tries to be a man, tries to be a man
But there's a place in his mind where he's still just a kid
And he knows that he's grown, but they're under his skin
'Cause the scars on his back fits the knife in his ribs
Trades an eye for an eye and a fist for a fist

He's sweating, he's bleeding
He's having trouble breathing
His friends died, there's no time
He ain't even grieving
He's kicking, he's screaming
But he can take a beating
So he just keeps repeating

My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Stab me in my back, my friend
Fill me with adrenaline
My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Kick me, I'll get up again
Fill me with adrenaline

Yeah, outside tryna mind my business
Whole town tryna bring me down, like
Guess I can't trust nobody in it
Lookin' up when they try to make me look bad
Two faces, which do I look at?
Ain't it crazy how the lames duckin' and never put 'em up
But seem to love to jab?

My house, my car, take all I have
My friends to foes, the clothes off my back
When they burn it all to a crisp, I'ma build it back up again
Ain't no pit stops on this road trip, only fuel we got's adrenaline

My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Stab me in my back, my friend
Fill me with adrenaline
My arms, my legs, my heart
My skull, my brain, my blood
But not my soul
Kick me, I'll get up again
Fill me with adrenaline (adrenaline, adrenaline, adrenaline)