Don McLean
Don McLean - Masters Of War songtekst
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Come you masters of war You that build all the guns You that build the death planes You that build the big bombs 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 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 turn and run farther When the fast bullets fly Like Judas of old You buid to deceive A world war can be won 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've thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into this world You threatened my baby Unborn and unnamed You ain't worth the blood That runs in your veins And I hope that you die And your death come soon Now I follow your coffin In the pale afternoon And I'll watch while you're lowered Into your deathbed And I'll stand by your grave 'Til I'm sure that you're dead