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Come, you masters of war
You the big guns
You that build the death planes
You build 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 that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide my eyes
And you turn and run farther when the bullets fly
Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A war can be won
You me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
I see the that down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back 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 the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear 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 say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one I know
I'm younger than you
even Jesus 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 find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made will 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 while you're lowered
Down to bed
And I'll stand over grave till I'm sure you're dead
You the big guns
You that build the death planes
You build 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 that never done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide my eyes
And you turn and run farther when the bullets fly
Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A war can be won
You me to believe
But I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain
I see the that down my drain
You fasten all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back 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 the worst fear
That can ever be hurled
Fear 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 say that I'm young
You might say I'm unlearned
But there's one I know
I'm younger than you
even Jesus 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 find
When your death takes its toll
All the money you made will 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 while you're lowered
Down to bed
And I'll stand over grave till I'm sure you're dead
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