Each marking, crack and beerstaind
have a story of it’s own.
The trails of late night punk rock gigs
are still there to be shown.
The tales of yesterday
for stories still untold.
Bring it, cause I’m ready for
whatever future holds!
chorus
Roadworn orange amplifiers
Give the crowd what they desire
Adrenaline’s pumping through the veins
Drown the screams in the cranked up gain. X2
There’s good times and there’s bad times
and even times when you fall.
Each blow hits harder till there’s no way
To get up all.
But the love from friends and family
And fans over the world.
Gives strength to face the future
That once was a fucking blur.
chorus
Roadworn orange amplifiers
Give the crowd what they desire
Adrenaline’s pumping through the veins
Drown the screams in the cranked up gain
chorus
Roadworn orange amplifiers
Give the crowd what they desire
Adrenaline’s pumping through the veins
Drown the screams in the cranked up gain. X2
Nothing would be left
If it wasn’t for you.
Almost like a rebirth.
When dreams are coming true.
chorus
Roadworn orange amplifiers
Give the crowd what they desire
Adrenaline’s pumping through the veins
Drown the screams in the cranked up gain. X2
