Lirieke:
Rocking Chairs Restless Nights

my heart and soul Restless nights Restless nights Restless nights Red hot in Moscow Turn back the tide Red hot in Moscow The eagle rocks the bear tonight Die hard in Tokyo Lexington nights

shit, rip with words in a bismol energy It's time I society beats release Inner breathlessness, outer restlessness By the time I caught up to freedom

behind the door There's a rocking in the chair But nobody's sitting there There's a ghastly smell around But nobody to be found And a coffin' inlay open Where a restless

behind the door There's a rocking in the chair But nobody's sitting there There's a ghastly smell around But nobody to be found And a coffin' inlay open Where a restless

even before my first date/ And I smile at my call, another yes, yes ya?ll/ With every summer, there?s fall/ So I just rock in my chair while they rock

behind the door There's a rocking in the chair But nobody's sitting there There's a ghastly smell around But nobody to be found And a coffin' inlay open Where a restless