Fleetwood Mac — Murrow Turning Over In His Grave tekst piosenki i tłumaczenie
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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 we’ll be standing on The borderline
Ain’t 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
He’s 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
He’s gonna run wild
Half-closed eyes
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
Better watch out
Murrow turning over in his grave
He’s 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
He’s gonna run wild
Tłumaczenie tekstu piosenki
Wszyscy święci grzesznicy
Sowicie płacą.
A w końcu?
Robią Broń.
I prowadzą więzienia
I sprzedają sprawiedliwość
Bo bycie winnym to dobry interes.
I będziemy stać na granicy
Ain ' t no one there gonna
Przestań.
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
Oszaleje.
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
Będzie szalał.
Half-closed eyes
A kraj jest zabójczy
Czy czujesz ten śluz, gdy twój mózg odpływa
Z pneumatycznych wierteł i noży do ostrzenia
Blood in the sky
Żyjesz czy nie?
All the restless people and the bitter green
To fałszuje to złoto, czyni ducha wrednym.
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
Oszaleje.
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
Będzie szalał.