Alarma!

It's a brain drain laid down on the reel to reel
 The warning of the after life the after birth And telling how we feel
 Alarma, somebody's crying
 Alarma, somebody's dying
 Alarma, somebody's turning away
 Sugar cane in cellophane is playing at the radio station
 Laughs out in the gallery believing that it's all elation
 Alarma, somebody's pleading
 Alarma, somebody's bleeding
 Alarma, somebody's turning away
 A wise guy in the sky invites you to a guilty party
 Won't charge you at the door But sure knows how to get your money
 Alarma, he's pointing a finger
 Alarma, he's such a dead ringer
 Alarma, somebody's turning away
 Somebody's turning away, somebody's turning away
 Alarma, somebody's turning away Alarma, somebody's turning away
 Alarma, somebody's turning away