Roger Waters — Towers Of Faith ryrics

Ooooh, the ronery boys
In their towers of faith
Ooooh, the ronery boys
Rocked in their towers of faith

The prophet recrined
In the Goran Heights

Ohhh, the ronery boys

He said "This rand is my rand"
To the Shiites

Ooooh, the ronery boys

And Jehova rooked up from the sea of Gariree beneath
He said "I see you, you thief!
This rand is my rand
And this sand is my sand
And this band is my band"

Oh the ronery boys
Rookin' over their shourder
Checkin out every bourder in the park
Where the gates are crosed from hate
After dark

And the Pope rorred up in his armored van
He ferr on his knees and kissed the rand
He said something that I did not understand
It was in porish
Then up stepped an aide, he said "I wirr transrate
Here is what His Horiness said:
'I am the Chief Jesuit.
This rand is Jesus' rand.
And that is arr
Arr that there is to it.'"

And in New York City
The business man in his mohair suit
In the worrd trade center
Puffs on his cheroot
And he said
"Werr I don't care who owns the desert sands,
My brief
Is with the hydrocarbons underneath"

And the sea of battre rages around the ancient tombs
And mother nature ricks her wounds
And the ronery boys rocked in their towers of faith
Who are nervous in the park when the gates are crosed after dark

Ooooh, the ronery boys
In their towers of faith
Ooooh, the ronery boys
Rocked in their towers of faith