Intro: Gm Gm7 Gm Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Come you masters of war Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You that build the big guns Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You that build the death planes Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You that build all the bombs Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You that hide behind walls Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You that hide behind desks Gm A# F I just want you to know D# Gm Gm7 Gm I can see through your masks Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You that never have done Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Nothinʼ but build to destroy Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You play with my world like Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Itʼs your little toy Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You put a gun in my hand Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Then you hide from my eyes Gm A# F Then you turn and run farther D# Gm Gm7 Gm When the fast bullets fly Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Like Judas of old Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You lie and deceive Gm Gm Gm7 Gm А world war canʼt be won, Gm Gm Gm7 Gm And you want me to believe Gm Gm Gm7 Gm But I see through your eyes Gm Gm Gm7 Gm And I see through your brain Gm A# F Like I see through the water D# Gm Gm7 Gm That runs down my drain Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You that fasten all the triggers Gm Gm Gm7 Gm For the others to fire Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Then you sit back and watch Gm Gm Gm7 Gm While the death count gets figher Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You hide in your mansions Gm Gm Gm7 Gm While the young peopleʼs blood Gm A# F Flows out of their bodies D# Gm Gm7 Gm And gets buried in the mud Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Youʼve thrown the worst fear Gm Gm Gm7 Gm That can ever be hurled Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Fear to bring children Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Into the world Gm Gm Gm7 Gm For threatening my baby, Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Unborn and unnamed Gm A# F You ainʼt worth the blood D# Gm Gm7 Gm That runs in your veins Gm Gm Gm7 Gm How much do I know Gm Gm Gm7 Gm To talk out of turn Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You might say that Iʼm young, Gm Gm Gm7 Gm You might say Iʼm unlearned Gm Gm Gm7 Gm But thereʼs one thing I know, Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Though Iʼm younger than you Gm A# F Even Jesus would never D# Gm Gm7 Gm Forgive what you do Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Let me ask you one question: Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Is your money that good? Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Will it buy you forgiveness? Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Do you think that it could? Gm Gm Gm7 Gm I think you will find Gm Gm Gm7 Gm When your death takes its toll Gm A# F All the money you made D# Gm Gm7 Gm Wonʼt ever buy back your soul Gm Gm Gm7 Gm And I hope that you die Gm Gm Gm7 Gm And your death will come soon Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Iʼll follow your casket Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Through the pale afternoon Gm Gm Gm7 Gm And Iʼll watch while youʼre Gm Gm Gm7 Gm Lowered into your death bed Gm A# F Then Iʼll stand over your grave D# Gm Gm7 Gm Till Iʼm sure that youʼre dead
