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Come, you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that the planes
You build all the bombs
You that behind walls
You that hide behind 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 your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run 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 through your eyes
And I see your brain
Like I see the 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 bodies and is in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
can ever be hurled
to bring children
the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that runs 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
I'm younger than you
That even 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 it could?
An' I think you will find
When death takes its toll
All the money you made never buy back your soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch you're lowered
Down to bed
And I'll over till I'm sure you're dead
You that build the big guns
You that the planes
You build all the bombs
You that behind walls
You that hide behind 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 your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run 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 through your eyes
And I see your brain
Like I see the 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 bodies and is in the mud
You've thrown the worst fear
can ever be hurled
to bring children
the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that runs 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
I'm younger than you
That even 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 it could?
An' I think you will find
When death takes its toll
All the money you made never buy back your soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch you're lowered
Down to bed
And I'll over till I'm sure you're dead
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