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Come, you masters of war
You the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see masks
You that never done nothin'
But to destroy
You play 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
Like 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 through your brain
Like I see through the water that runs 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 your mansion
While young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies and is buried in the mud
You've the fear
That can ever be hurled
to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood in your veins
How do I know
A-to talk out of turn?
You might say that 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 that it could?
An' I you find
When your death its toll
All the money you will never buy back your soul
An' I hope you die
And your death come soon
I'll follow your casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to death bed
And I'll stand over your grave till I'm you're dead
You the big guns
You that build the death planes
You that build all the bombs
You that hide behind walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see masks
You that never done nothin'
But to destroy
You play 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
Like 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 through your brain
Like I see through the water that runs 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 your mansion
While young people's blood
Flows out of their bodies and is buried in the mud
You've the fear
That can ever be hurled
to bring children
Into the world
For threatenin' my baby
Unborn and unnamed
You ain't worth the blood in your veins
How do I know
A-to talk out of turn?
You might say that 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 that it could?
An' I you find
When your death its toll
All the money you will never buy back your soul
An' I hope you die
And your death come soon
I'll follow your casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to death bed
And I'll stand over your grave till I'm you're dead
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