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 being guilty is
 Just good business
 And we'll be standing on the borderline
 Ain't no one there gonna stop it now
 Murrow turning over in his grave
 (Murrow's turnin' over in his grave)
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 (Ed Murrow had a child the damn thing went wild)
 Murrow turning over in his grave
 (Murrow's turnin' over in his grave)
 (Ed Murrow had a child the damn thing went wild)
 Half-closed eyes
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 And the country's 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
 Murrow had a child
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 Murrow turning over in his grave
 Damn thikng went wild
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 Murrow turning over in his grave
 Murrow turning over in his grave
 Murrow turning over in his grave
 Murrow turning over in his grave
 Murrow had a child
 Murrow turning over in his grave
 Damn thing went wild