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Come, you masters of war
You that the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You hide desks
I just-a want you to know
I can see through your masks
You done nothin'
But to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide my eyes
And you and run farther when 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 runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
While the death count higher
You hide in your mansion
While people's blood
out of their and is buried in the mud
You've thrown the fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
and unnamed
You ain't the blood that runs in your veins
How much do I know
A-to out of turn?
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger 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
your death takes its toll
All the money you made will never buy back your soul
An' I that you die
And death will come soon
I'll follow your casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll while you're lowered
Down to your bed
And I'll stand over your I'm sure that you're dead
You that the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You hide desks
I just-a want you to know
I can see through your masks
You done nothin'
But to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide my eyes
And you and run farther when 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 runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
While the death count higher
You hide in your mansion
While people's blood
out of their and is buried in the mud
You've thrown the fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
and unnamed
You ain't the blood that runs in your veins
How much do I know
A-to out of turn?
You might say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I'm younger 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
your death takes its toll
All the money you made will never buy back your soul
An' I that you die
And death will come soon
I'll follow your casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll while you're lowered
Down to your bed
And I'll stand over your I'm sure that you're dead
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