Chords for Bob Weir and Ratdog - Masters of War (6-1-08)

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_ _ I _ call you masters of war, you build all the guns
You _ _ build the death planes, you build the big bombs
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_ You [Em] hide behind walls, you hide behind desks
_ _ _ [A] I just want you to know, [C] that I [E] see through your masks _ _ _ _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ [E] _ You've never done nothing, but build to destroy _ _ _ _ _
_ Like it's your little toy _ _ _
_ _ _ When you hide from [Em] my eyes, _ _ _ [Bm] then you [A] turn and mar the way
[C] When the fast bullets [E] fly, _ _ [Em] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ like shooters of old
You [E] lie and deceive, _ _ _ a world war can be won
You want me to believe, _ _ _ _ _ but I see through your eyes
And I see through your brain _
_ _ _ [B] Like I see through the water [C] that runs down my [E] drain _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ You fasten the triggers, for the others to fire
_ _ _ _ Then you sit back and watch, as the death count grows higher _ _ _
_ You hide in your mansion, while the young people's blood
Flows _ _ [D] [A] out of their bodies, and is [E] buried in the mud
_ _ _ You're _
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the worst fear, that can ever be hurled
The _ _ _ fear to bring children, into this world
For _ _ _ threatening babies, unborn and unnamed
You _ _ [B]
eat [A] worth the blood, [Em] that runs in your veins _ _ _
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How much do I know, to speak out of turn
You _ _ might say I'm different, might say I'm unlearned
[Em] _ _ [E] _ But there's one thing I know, though I'm different from you
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Even Jesus [A] would never forgive, [Em] what you do
Let [E] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
me ask you one question, [Em] is your money that good?
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_ _ Will it buy you forgiveness, do you think that it could?
_ _ _ _ Well I think you will buy, when your death takes its toll _ _ _ _ _
[B] _ _ _ [Em] I'll pack your soul _ _
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_ _ _ _ And I hope that you [Em] die, and your death will come soon
_ _ _ And I'll follow your casket, in the pale [E] afternoon _ _ _
_ And I'll watch while you're lowered, into your deathbed
_ _ _ _ [Bm] And I'll [A] stand for your grave, till I'm sure [Em] that you're dead
_ _ _ [D] And I'll stand [A] for your grave, till I'm sure [Em] that you're dead
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_ [D] And I'll stand for [A] your grave, [G] till I'm sure [Em] that you're dead
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