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