| Song | Restless |
| Artist | Elton John |
| Album | Breaking Hearts |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Bernie Taupin Music:Elton John | |
| It's a hot summer night in the blackboard jungle | |
| Crime sits heavy on the city shoulder | |
| Can't get no work, I can't get a job | |
| I just sit and play my radio in the parking lot | |
| Well they're breaking down doors in foreign countries | |
| Everybody thinks somebody's hiding something | |
| There's talk on the street and the nation is worried | |
| But you can't talk back when you're dead, when you're dead and | |
| buried | |
| And Everybody's restless | |
| Everybody's scared | |
| Everybody's looking for something that just ain't there | |
| Everybody's restless | |
| Everybody's scared, they think we're all in danger | |
| Everyone's taking cover from someone else's anger | |
| The walls have ears, Big Brother's watching | |
| They tell us that we're poisoned from everything that we're | |
| touching | |
| Well we could be children from the way we're acting | |
| We feed ourselves lies and then we scream for action | |
| We just breed and we lose our nerve | |
| And there's bombs going off in every corner of the world |
| Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
| It' s a hot summer night in the blackboard jungle | |
| Crime sits heavy on the city shoulder | |
| Can' t get no work, I can' t get a job | |
| I just sit and play my radio in the parking lot | |
| Well they' re breaking down doors in foreign countries | |
| Everybody thinks somebody' s hiding something | |
| There' s talk on the street and the nation is worried | |
| But you can' t talk back when you' re dead, when you' re dead and | |
| buried | |
| And Everybody' s restless | |
| Everybody' s scared | |
| Everybody' s looking for something that just ain' t there | |
| Everybody' s restless | |
| Everybody' s scared, they think we' re all in danger | |
| Everyone' s taking cover from someone else' s anger | |
| The walls have ears, Big Brother' s watching | |
| They tell us that we' re poisoned from everything that we' re | |
| touching | |
| Well we could be children from the way we' re acting | |
| We feed ourselves lies and then we scream for action | |
| We just breed and we lose our nerve | |
| And there' s bombs going off in every corner of the world |
| Lyrics: Bernie Taupin Music: Elton John | |
| It' s a hot summer night in the blackboard jungle | |
| Crime sits heavy on the city shoulder | |
| Can' t get no work, I can' t get a job | |
| I just sit and play my radio in the parking lot | |
| Well they' re breaking down doors in foreign countries | |
| Everybody thinks somebody' s hiding something | |
| There' s talk on the street and the nation is worried | |
| But you can' t talk back when you' re dead, when you' re dead and | |
| buried | |
| And Everybody' s restless | |
| Everybody' s scared | |
| Everybody' s looking for something that just ain' t there | |
| Everybody' s restless | |
| Everybody' s scared, they think we' re all in danger | |
| Everyone' s taking cover from someone else' s anger | |
| The walls have ears, Big Brother' s watching | |
| They tell us that we' re poisoned from everything that we' re | |
| touching | |
| Well we could be children from the way we' re acting | |
| We feed ourselves lies and then we scream for action | |
| We just breed and we lose our nerve | |
| And there' s bombs going off in every corner of the world |