G5 F#5 Ooooh, the lonely boys in their towers of faith ooooh, the lonely boys locked in their towers of faith G5 the prophet reclined C5 on the golan heights A5 D5 ohhh, the lonely boys G5 he said, this land is my land C5 to the Shiites A5 D5 ooooh, the lonely boys G5 C5 and jehova looked up from the sea of galilee beneath A5 D5 he said, i see you, you thief D5 G5 this land is my land C5 and this sand is my sand G5 and this band is my band D5 C5 oh the lonely boys G5 lookin' over their shoulder E5 checkin out every boulder in the park A5 where the gates are closed from hate D5 after dark G5 C5 and the pope rolled up in his armored van A5 D5 he fell on his knees and kissed the land G5 C5 he said something that i did not understand it was in polish A5 then up stepped an aide D5 he said, i will translate here is what his holiness said: G5 E5 'i am the chief jesuit.' A5 'this land is jesus' land.' D5 'and that is all' 'all that there is to it.' G5 C5 G5 C5 G5 E5 A5 D5 | ------------- | ----------- | -------------------- | ------- | | ------------- | ----------- | -------------------- | ------- | | ------------- | ----------- | -------------------- | ------- | | ------------- | ----------- | -------------------- | ------- | | ------------- | ----------- | -------------------- | ------- | | -3-5-7-8-10\- | -0-2-3-5/7- | -5--5-7-8-10-12/15-- | -14---- | G5 and in new york city C5 the business man in his mohair suit in the world trade center A5 D5 puffs on his cheroot and he said, G5 C5 well i don't care who owns the desert sands A5 my brief D5 is with the hydrocarbons underneath G5 and the sea of battle rages C5 around the ancient tombs and mother nature licks her wounds A5 and the lonely boys locked in their towers of faith D5 who are nervous in the park G5 when the gates are closed after dark G5 F#5 ooooh, the lonely boys in their towers of faith ooooh, the lonely boys locked in their towers of faith
