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