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 lot of money" He's sweating, he's bleeding, he's having trouble breathing His friend's died, there's no time, he ain't even grieving He's kickin', he's screaming, but he can take the 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 hand Tries to be a man, tries to be a man 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 friend's died, there's no time, he ain't even grieving He's kickin', he's screaming, but he can take the 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 tryna make me look bad Two faces, which do I look at? Ain't it crazy how the lames duck 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