Murrow turning
over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave
Ed Murrow had a child and the damn thing went wild
Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave
Ed Murrow had a child and the damn thing went wild
Half-closed eyes and the unconscious
death
Do you feel the ooze as your brain drains out
From the pneumatic drills and sharpened knives
Blood in the sky are you dead or alive
And the restless people and the bitter green
Well it takes the gold makes the spirit mean
Murrow turning
over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave
Ed Murrow had a child and the damn thing went wild
Murrow turning over in his grave Murrow turning over in his grave
Ed Murrow had a child and the damn thing went wild