Capo on the 4th Fret Standard Tuning [Intro] G Am (x3) Am C G Am [Verse] Am G Am Am C G Am [Verse] Am Come you masters of war G Am You that build the big guns G Am You that build the death planes G Am You that build all the bombs G Am You that hide behind walls G Am You that hide behind desks Am C G Am I just want you to know I can see through your masks Am You that never have done nothin' G Am but build to destroy G Am You play with my world G Am like it's your little toy G Am You put a gun in my hands G Am then you hide from my eyes Am C G Am Then you turn and run farther as the fast bullets fly Am Like Judas of old G Am you lie and deceive G Am A war can be won G Am you want me to believe G Am But I see through your eyes G Am and I see through your brain Am C G Am Like I see through the water that runs down my drain Am You that fasten all the triggers G Am for the others to fire G Am Then you sit back and watch G Am as the death count gets higher G Am You hide in your mansions G Am while the young people's blood Am C G Am Flows out of their bodies and gets buried in the mud Am You've thrown the worst fear that can ever be hurled Fear to bring children into the world For threatening my baby unborn and unnamed G C Am G Well you ain't worth the blood that runs in your veins Am How much do I know G Am to talk out of turn G Am You might say that I'm young G Am you might say I'm unlearned G Am But there's one thing I know G Am though I'm younger than you Am G Am Even Jesus would never forgive what you do Am Let me ask you one question G Am is your money that good? G Am Will it buy you forgiveness G Am Do you think that it could? G Am I think you will find G Am when your death takes its toll Am C G Am All the money you made won't ever buy back your soul Am And I hope that you die G Am and your death will come soon G Am I'll follow your casket G Am In the pale afternoon G Am And I'll watch while you're lowered Am Down to your death-bed Am C G Am Then I'll stand over your grave to make sure that you're dead
