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