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Rock For Rollers
album cover
Rock For Rollers was released on March 12, 2026 by RustWorks Music as a part of the album Rock For Rollers
March 12, 2026
LabelRustWorks Music
LanguageEnglish
BPM115
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

The wooden floor is waiting, a circular domain
Underneath the mirror ball, we're soaking up the rain
Of colored light that splinters, a kaleidoscope demand
You lace your boots of leather, I make my final stand
Eight wheels on the perimeter, a promise in the spin
The DJ cues the intro, lets the ceremony begin
A hundred heartbeats synchronize to conquer and absolve
We're solving every problem in the revolutions we resolve
So grease the wheel and feel the steel, the friction turns to fire
The bass is pumping through the floor, a cosmic satellite choir
WE ROCK FOR ROLLERS! Underneath the strobe!
We trade our daily static for the frequency of hope!
WE GLIDE FOR GLITTER! In a Saturday night raid!
A rolling congregation in the temple that we made!
Yeah, we ROCK FOR ROLLERS!
I saw you take the outer lane, a comet on the banked turn
A lesson learned in confidence, a fever you can't spurn
Your sequins catch the aftermath of every passing beam
We're writing out our biographies in one extended scream
No forwards and no backwards, just the orbit that we keep
A promise made in polyester, buried ten rotations deep
The world outside is muffled by the thunder of our track
And there is no returning once you decide you won't look back
So grease the wheel and feel the steel, the friction turns to fire
The bass is pumping through the floor, a cosmic satellite choir
WE ROCK FOR ROLLERS! Underneath the strobe!
We trade our daily static for the frequency of hope!
WE GLIDE FOR GLITTER! In a Saturday night raid!
A rolling congregation in the temple that we made!
Yeah, we ROCK FOR ROLLERS!
And when the final record spins and slows to its decay
The neon signs will flicker out and guide us home to day
We'll carry this propulsion in the marrow of our bones
A kingdom built on bearings, it's a rhythm we now own
WE ROCK FOR ROLLERS! Underneath the strobe!
We trade our daily static for the frequency of hope!
WE GLIDE FOR GLITTER! In a Saturday night raid!
A rolling congregation in the temple that we made!
We rock for rollers... (Yeah!)
We rock for rollers... (For the glide!)
The temple that we made
Just wheels and wood
Written by: Rod Thirlwell
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