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Come, you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never nothin'
But to destroy
You play my world
it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther when the fly
Like of old
You lie and deceive
A war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
I see the water that runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
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 buried in the mud
You've thrown the fear
can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn 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 say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing 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?
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 buy back your soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow your casket
On a afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your bed
And I'll stand over grave till I'm sure that you're dead
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a want you to know
I can see through your masks
You that never nothin'
But to destroy
You play my world
it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther when the fly
Like of old
You lie and deceive
A war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
I see the water that runs down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
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 buried in the mud
You've thrown the fear
can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn 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 say I'm unlearned
But there's one thing 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?
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 buy back your soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow your casket
On a afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your bed
And I'll stand over grave till I'm sure that you're dead
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