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Come, you masters of war
You that the big guns
You build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide desks
I just-a want you to know
I can see through masks
You that done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
it's toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run when the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You me to believe
But I see your eyes
And I see through your brain
I see the water that runs my drain
You all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
While the death 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 worst fear
That can be hurled
to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that in your veins
How 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 thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
That Jesus would never forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness?
Do you think that it could?
An' I you find
When its toll
All the you made will never buy back your soul
An' I that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch you're lowered
Down to your death bed
And I'll stand over your grave till I'm sure that you're dead
You that the big guns
You build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide desks
I just-a want you to know
I can see through masks
You that done nothin'
But build to destroy
You play with my world
it's toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run when the fast bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You me to believe
But I see your eyes
And I see through your brain
I see the water that runs my drain
You all the triggers
For the others to fire
Then you set back and watch
While the death 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 worst fear
That can be hurled
to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood that in your veins
How 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 thing I know
Though I'm younger than you
That Jesus would never forgive what you do
Let me ask you one question
Is your that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness?
Do you think that it could?
An' I you find
When its toll
All the you made will never buy back your soul
An' I that you die
And your death will come soon
I'll casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch you're lowered
Down to your death bed
And I'll stand over your grave till I'm sure that you're dead
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