Luyện nghe bài hát Get up Off Our Knees

Famines will be famines, banquets will be
spend winter in a palace, some spend it in blankets
Don't wag your fingers at them and turn to away
shoot someone tomorrow that you can shoot today

Time to end the
what they're saying

Get up off your
You can wag your finger till your sore
Shake your head till it no more

will be paupers, bankers will be bankers
Some own pennies in a jar, some own oil
What may sound like tomorrow be ours today
There's no more need for sorrow if we get off our knees to

Time to end the
Listen what they're

Get up off your
You can wag finger till your finger's sore
Shake your head till it no more

Countries will be countries, will be borders
Some have lost their folks at war, some have orders
Don't wag fingers at them and turn to walk away
Don't someone tomorrow that you can shoot today

Time to end the
Listen they're saying