Текст песни Housemartins - Get up Off Our Knees
Housemartins - Get up Off Our Knees слова песни
Famines will be famines, banquets will be banquetsSome spend winter in a palace, some spend it in blanketsDont wag your fingers at them and turn to walk awayDont shoot someone tomorrow that you can shoot todayTime to end the prayingListen what theyre sayingGet up off your kneesYou can wag your finger till your fingers soreShake your head till it shakes no morePaupers will be paupers, bankers will be bankersSome own pennies in a jar, some own oil tankersWhat may sound like tomorrow could be ours todayTheres no more need for sorrow if we get off our knees to prayTime to end the prayingListen what theyre sayingGet up off your kneesYou can wag your finger till your fingers soreShake your head till it shakes no moreCountries will be countries, borders will be bordersSome have lost their folks at war, some have give ordersDont wag your fingers at them and turn to walk awayDont shoot someone tomorrow that you can shoot todayTime to end the prayingListen what theyre saying