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Come, you masters of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You with my world
it's little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you from my eyes
And you and run farther when the fast bullets fly
Like 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 brain
Like I see 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 bodies and is buried in the mud
You've thrown the fear
can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn 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 than you
That Jesus would never what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness?
Do you think that it could?
An' I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made never buy back your soul
An' I hope you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to bed
And I'll stand over your grave till I'm you're dead
You that build the big guns
You that build the death planes
You build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see your masks
You that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You with my world
it's little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you from my eyes
And you and run farther when the fast bullets fly
Like 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 brain
Like I see 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 bodies and is buried in the mud
You've thrown the fear
can ever be hurled
Fear to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn 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 than you
That Jesus would never what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness?
Do you think that it could?
An' I think you will find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made never buy back your soul
An' I hope you die
And your death will come soon
I'll follow casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to bed
And I'll stand over your grave till I'm you're dead
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