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Come, you of war
You that build the big guns
You that build the planes
You that build all the bombs
You hide walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see through your masks
You done nothin'
But build to destroy
You with my world
it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther when the bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see your eyes
And I see through brain
Like I see through the 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
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 in your veins
How do I know
A-to talk 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
Jesus would forgive 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
your death takes its toll
All the you never buy back your soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death come soon
I'll follow casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your death bed
And I'll stand your grave till I'm sure that you're dead
You that build the big guns
You that build the planes
You that build all the bombs
You hide walls
You that hide behind desks
I just-a you to know
I can see through your masks
You done nothin'
But build to destroy
You with my world
it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you turn and run farther when the bullets fly
Like Judas of old
You lie and deceive
A world war can be won
You want me to believe
But I see your eyes
And I see through brain
Like I see through the 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
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 in your veins
How do I know
A-to talk 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
Jesus would forgive 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
your death takes its toll
All the you never buy back your soul
An' I hope that you die
And your death come soon
I'll follow casket
On a pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your death bed
And I'll stand your grave till I'm sure that you're dead
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