Turn It Off — текст песни (Boston)

I`m conscious of liars that cross my path
The sinners ambitious to rule this land
The gardens are dead and the walls have bled
People betrayed in a secret rage

Turn it off, somebody`s asking me
Turn it off, somebody hears
Turn it off, somebody`s asking me
Turn it off, somebody show a better way

The system`s in distress
We feel the consequence, yeah
Sinners and liars have crossed my path
There`s simple disgrace from the souls of man
My sister`s in rags and her babe`s in pain

Turn it off, somebody`s asking me
Turn it off, somebody hears
Turn it off, somebody`s asking me
Turn it off, somebody hears
Turn it off

Don`t hear the words I`m preaching
If you deny the times of tribulation
Don`t read the words I`ve given
If you believe there`s sides to revelations
Life that once was taken brings a million lives to isolation
Brings a million lives to isolation

Turn it off, somebody`s asking me
Turn it off, somebody hears
Turn it off, somebody`s asking me
Turn it off, somebody hears
Turn it off

I`m conscious of liars that cross my path
The sinners ambitious to rule this land
The gardens are dead and the walls have bled