Luyện nghe bài hát Adrenaline Nightshift

Hitchhiked to hell and
the wind
Waiting for a generation's bonfire to
When the of the poets
Thunder of a guitar
life to my body
Sulking at the back of a bar

my heart
On the of a western night
Busting my
On a riot of paradise
When a daughter
Slowed my gunfire run to
With her love
And a roman kiss

is no high like this
Adrenaline

Hurricane to crusade alone
and thin
Still waiting for a generation's to begin
When I muscle up money
rattle the sabre of the streets
Cause death has no for love
And youth no for me

is no high like this
Adrenaline