Alan Parsons - Turn It Up [Radio Edit] Lyrics
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Turn It Up [Radio Edit]
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What Are The Lyrics For Turn It Up [Radio Edit] By Alan Parsons?
It's no good believing in somebody else
If you can't believe in yourself You give them the reason to take all the power and wealth It's no good you trying to sit on the fence And hope that the trouble will pass 'Cause sitting on fenses can make you a pain in the ass If there's something you find to believe in Then the message must get through So don't just sit in silence When you know what to do Turn it up. Turn it up, make it louder Turn it up. Turn it up, make it louder There's no conversation if nobody speaks And nothing gets done in the end There's no confrontation when fantasy makes you its friend So much injustice, too many lies We don't have to look very far But nothing will change if we leave things the way that they are If there's something you find to believe in Then the message must get through So don't just sit in silence When you know what to do Turn it up. Turn it up, make it louder Turn it up. Turn it up, make it louder |
Who Wrote Turn It Up [Radio Edit] By Alan Parsons?
James Samuel Iii Harris, James Harris Iii, Ernie Isley, Marvin Isley, O'kelly Isley, Ronald Isley, Rudolph Isley, Christopher Jasper, Alicia Knott, Alicia Renee Knott, Terry Lewis
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What's The Duration Of The Turn It Up [Radio Edit] By Alan Parsons?The duration of Turn It Up [Radio Edit] is 3:50 minutes and seconds. |
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