B C#m F# E B C#m F# E Famines will be famines, banquets will be banquets B C#m F# E B C#m F# E Some spend winter in a palace, some spend it in blankets. B C#m F# E Donʼt wag your fingers at them and turn to walk away B C#m F# E Donʼt shoot someone tomorrow that you can shoot today D#m E Time to end the praying D#m E Listen what theyʼre saying F# Get up off our knees B C#m You can wag your finger ʼtill your angerʼs sore F# E Shake your head ʼtill it shakes no more B C#m You can wag your finger ʼtill your angerʼs sore F# E Shake your head ʼtill it shakes no more B C#m F# E B C#m F# E Paupers will be paupers, bankers will be bankers B C#m F# E B C#m F# E Some own pennies in a jar, some own oil tankers B C#m F# E What may sound like tomorrow could be ours today B C#m F# E Thereʼs no more need for sorrow if we get off our knees to pray D#m E Time to end the praying D#m E Listen what theyʼre saying F# Get up off our knees B C#m You can wag your finger ʼtill your angerʼs sore F# E Shake your head ʼtill it shakes no more B C#m You can wag your finger ʼtill your angerʼs sore F# E Shake your head ʼtill it shakes no more B C#m F# E B C#m F# E Countries will be countries, borders will be borders B C#m F# E B C#m F# E Some have lost their folks at war, some have given orders B C#m F# E Donʼt wag your fingers at them and turn to walk away B C#m F# E Donʼt shoot someone tomorrow that you can shoot today D#m E Time to end the praying D#m E Listen what theyʼre saying F# Get up off our knees B C#m You can wag your finger ʼtill your angerʼs sore F# E Shake your head ʼtill it shakes no more B C#m You can wag your finger ʼtill your angerʼs sore F# E Shake your head ʼtill it shakes no more
