The Housemartins was a British indie-pop/alternative rock band which formed in 1983 in Kingston upon Hull, England. After breaking up in 1988, band members Paul Heaton and Dave Hemingway formed The Beautiful South, while bassist Norman Cook found success as an electronic dance music DJ and music producer founding the groups Beats International, Pizzaman and Freak Power, before rebranding himself as Fatboy Slim.
At its formation the band consisted of Paul Heaton (vocals), Stan Cullimore (guitar), Ted Key (bass) and Chris Lang (drums).
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## from: Christian Korbanka, Cologne, Germany e-mail: [email protected] lyrics and chords of: Get Up Off Our Knees by The Housemartins
Suggestions and corrections are always welcome! date: 95/10/15
CDmGFCDmGF Famines will be famines, banquets will be banquets CDmGFCDmGF Some spend winter in a palace, some spend it in blankets. CDmGF Don't wag your fingers at them and turn to walk away CDmGF Don't shoot someone tomorrow that you can shoot today
EmF Time to end the praying EmF Listen what they're saying G Get up off our knees CDm You can wag your finger 'till your anger's sore GF Shake your head 'till it shakes no more CDm You can wag your finger 'till your anger's sore GF Shake your head 'till it shakes no more
CDmGFCDmGF Paupers will be paupers, bankers will be bankers CDmGFCDmGF Some own pennies in a jar, some own oil tankers CDmGF What may sound like tomorrow could be ours today CDmGF There's no more need for sorrow if we get off our knees to pray
EmF Time to end the praying EmF Listen what they're saying G Get up off our knees CDm You can wag your finger 'till your anger's sore GF Shake your head 'till it shakes no more CDm You can wag your finger 'till your anger's sore GF Shake your head 'till it shakes no more
CDmGFCDmGF Countries will be countries, borders will be borders CDmGFCDmGF Some have lost their folks at war, some have given orders CDmGF Don't wag your fingers at them and turn to walk away CDmGF Don't shoot someone tomorrow that you can shoot today
EmF Time to end the praying EmF Listen what they're saying G Get up off our knees CDm You can wag your finger 'till your anger's sore GF Shake your head 'till it shakes no more CDm You can wag your finger 'till your anger's sore GF Shake your head 'till it shakes no more