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  • Come you masters of war, you that build all the guns
    You that build the death place, you that build all the guns
    You that hide behind walls, you that hide behind desks
    I just want you to know, I can see through your masks
    You that never done nothing, but to build and destroy
    You play with my world, like it's your little toy
    You put a gun in my hand, then you hide from my eyes
    And you turn and run farther as the fast bullets fly
    Like Judas of old, you lie and deceive
    A world war can be won, and 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 that fasten all the triggers, for the others to fire
    Then you sit 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 could ever be hurled
    The fear to bring children, into this world
    For threatenin' my baby, unborn and unnamed
    You ain't worth the blood that runs in your veins
    How much do I know, 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
    Even Jesus would 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?
    Oh, I think you will find, when your death takes its toll
    All the money you made will never buy back your soul
    And I hope that you die, and your death will come soon
    I'll follow your casket, in the pale afternoon
    And I'll watch as you're lowered, into your deathbed
    And I'll stand on your grave 'til I'm sure that you're dead
  • Come you masters of war, you that build all the guns
    You that build the death place, you that build all the guns
    You that hide behind walls, you that hide behind desks
    I just want you to know, I can see through your masks
    You that never done nothing, but to build and destroy
    You play with my world, like it's your little toy
    You put a gun in my hand, then you hide from my eyes
    And you turn and run farther as the fast bullets fly
    Like Judas of old, you lie and deceive
    A world war can be won, and 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 that fasten all the triggers, for the others to fire
    Then you sit 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 could ever be hurled
    The fear to bring children, into this world
    For threatenin' my baby, unborn and unnamed
    You ain't worth the blood that runs in your veins
    How much do I know, 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
    Even Jesus would 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?
    Oh, I think you will find, when your death takes its toll
    All the money you made will never buy back your soul
    And I hope that you die, and your death will come soon
    I'll follow your casket, in the pale afternoon
    And I'll watch as you're lowered, into your deathbed
    And I'll stand on your grave 'til I'm sure that you're dead