It's a brain drain overload layed down on the reel to reel
The warning of the after life the after birth and telling how we feel
Alarma
Somebody's crying
Alarma
Somebody's dying
Alarma
Somebody's turning away
Sugar cane in cellophane is playing at the radio station
Laughs out in the gallery believing that it's all elation
Alarma
Somebody's pleading
Alarma
Somebody's bleeding
Alarma
Somebody's turning away
A wise guy in the sky invites you to his guilty party
Won't charge you at the door but he sure knows how to get your money
Alarma
He's pointing a finger
Alarma
He's such a dead ringer
Alarma
Somebody's turning away
Etc