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