Released on 1983

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[Intro]

Ah!


[Verse 1]

Picturesque and in distress in Syria, it's scarier

Strong arms are broken, it's true, Syria, serious, but look out!

Ghostly horizons etched in Syria, it's scarier

The everlasting portion of the pie, stuck in the sky and out to dry


[Chorus]

And the wheel goes on

With miles and miles from my gun

Turn it up-up, turn it (Turn it up-up)

Turn it up-up, turn it

Far fetched and flung

With miles and miles from my gun

Turn it up-up, turn it (Turn it up-up)

Turn it up-up, turn it


[Verse 2]

I got my own morale-a-mill from Syria, hysteria

Oh, you ate the seed before the meal, stare, slam, how dare they?

You ate the words right out of my mouth, huh, Syria

The everlasting portion of the pie, stuck in the sky and out to dry


[Chorus]

And the wheel goes on

With miles and miles from my gun

Turn it up-up, turn it (Turn it up-up)

Turn it up-up, turn it

Far fetched and flung

With miles and miles from my gun

Turn it up-up, turn it (Turn it up-up)

Turn it up-up, turn it


[Interlude]

Ow, ah


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Ow, ten years

Oh, how they're dead, ah

Ow, ah, ow!


[Verse 3]

Bright with the frighten eyeline at Syria, hysteria

Wrong with a doubt in his mind in Syria, it's scarier, but what is he in for?

Ghostly horizons etched in Syria, it's scarier

The everlasting fortune that is Syria

It's scarier!


[Outro]

Turn it up-up-up, turn it up-up-up

Turn it up-up-up, turn it up-up-up

Turn it up-up-up, turn it up-up

Get in the clouds

Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it

Turn it up-up, turn it up-up, turn it

Turn it up-up, turn it up-up

Get in the clouds