Текст песни Святослав Вакарчук - Адреналiн

Like something here, like something there
I have a jettle, I have a bedlam.
It would be Jack, Circle and Ice,
9 hours flight.
Maybe that day, maybe the night,
I wrote another thing
Another dream of "how are you? Hey?"
Madison in Broadway.

Adrenaline, get up from your knees
Drops of living water.
Adrenaline, in the wreckage of a guillotine
Traces of fashion lines.

Like something here, like something there
I have a jettle, I have a bedlam,
Self-deception, self-hypnosis,
It was like an overdose.
I'm not like that, you're not,
And again my left hand
Transmits songs from the sky
Yours to me.

Adrenaline, get up from your knees
Drops of living water.
Adrenaline, in the wreckage of a guillotine
Traces of fashion lines.