Songtexte: Fleetwood Mac. Say You Will. Murrow Turning Over in His Grave.

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