Now masters of war
You build all the big guns
You that build the death planes
And you build the big bomb
You hide behind walls
And you hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You never done nothing
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you try to run farther
When the fast bullets fly
How much do I know
To talk out of turn?
You might say that I’m young
You might say that I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I’m younger than you
That even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do
You build all the big guns
You that build the death planes
And you build the big bomb
You hide behind walls
And you hide behind desks
I just want you to know
I can see through your masks
You never done nothing
But build to destroy
You play with my world
Like it's your little toy
You put a gun in my hand
And you hide from my eyes
And you try to run farther
When the fast bullets fly
How much do I know
To talk out of turn?
You might say that I’m young
You might say that I'm unlearned
But there's one thing I know
Though I’m younger than you
That even Jesus would never
Forgive what you do
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