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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

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 babes 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 show a better way



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 show a better way



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





(Anthony Cosmo

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