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Fleetwood Mac Murrow Turning Over in His Grave Here are the song lyrics for Murrow Turning Over in His Grave by Fleetwood Mac. For more excellent Fleetwood Mac lyrics, run a search! All the sainted sinners They pay handsomely And eventually? They make the weapons And they run the prisons And they sell the justice Cause being guilty is Just good business And well be standing on The borderline Aint no one there gonna Stop it now Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Better watch out Murrow turning over in his grave Hes gonna turn wild Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Better watch out Murrow turning over in his grave Hes gonna run wild Half-closed eyes And the countrys deadly Do you feel the ooze as your brain drains out From your pneumatic drills and sharpening 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 turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Better watch out Murrow turning over in his grave Hes gonna turn wild Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave Better watch out Murrow turning over in his grave Hes gonna run wild
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