Murrow Turning Over In His Grave letra
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Murrow Turning Over In His Grave lyrics
All the sainted sinners they pay handsomely
And eventually they make the weapons
And they run the prisons and they sell the justice
'Cause, 'cause bein' guilty is just good business
And we'll be standin' on the borderline
Ain't no one there gonna stop it now
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(Better watch out)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(He's gonna turn wild)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(Better watch out)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(He's gonna run wild)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
Half-closed eyes and the country's deadly
Do you feel the ooze as your brain drains out?
From your pneumatic drills and sharpenin' knives
Blood in the sky are you dead or alive?
All the restless people and the bitter green
Well it fakes this gold, makes the spirit mean
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(Better watch out)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(He's gonna turn wild)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(Better watch out)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
(He's gonna run wild)
Murrow turnin' over in his grave
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Murrow Turning Over In His Grave is a song interpreted by Fleetwood Mac