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Come, you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you and run farther the fast bullets fly
Like of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through brain
Like I see through the water that runs my drain
You all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set and watch
While the death count gets higher
You hide in mansion
While young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies and is in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that in your veins
How much do I know
A-to talk out of turn?
You might say I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one I know
Though I'm younger than you
That Jesus never forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness?
Do you think that it could?
An' I think you find
your takes its toll
All the money you will never buy back soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death soon
I'll your casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
to your death bed
And I'll stand grave till I'm sure that you're
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you and run farther the fast bullets fly
Like of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through brain
Like I see through the water that runs my drain
You all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set and watch
While the death count gets higher
You hide in mansion
While young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies and is in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that in your veins
How much do I know
A-to talk out of turn?
You might say I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one I know
Though I'm younger than you
That Jesus never forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness?
Do you think that it could?
An' I think you find
your takes its toll
All the money you will never buy back soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death soon
I'll your casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
to your death bed
And I'll stand grave till I'm sure that you're
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