Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - Masters of War

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 nothin

But build to destroy

You play with my world

Like its 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 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

Like I see through the water

That runs down my drain

You fasten the triggers

For the others to fire

Then you set back and watch

When the death count gets higher

You hide in your mansion

As young peoples blood

Flows out of their bodies

And is buried in the mud

Youve thrown the worst fear

That can ever be hurled

Fear to bring children

Into the world

For threatening my baby

Unborn and unnamed

You aint worth the blood

That runs in your veins

How much do I know

To talk out of turn

You might say that Im young

You might say Im unlearned

But theres one thing I know

Though Im younger than you

Even jesus would never

Forgive what you do

Let me ask you one question

Is your money that good

Will it buy you forgiveness

Do you think that it could

I think you will find

When your death takes its toll

All the money you made

Will never buy back your soul

And I hope that you die

And your deathll come soon

I will follow your casket

In the pale afternoon

And Ill watch while youre lowered

Down to your deathbed

And Ill stand oer your grave

til Im sure that youre dead

Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям:

Прямая ссылка на текст песни Masters of War:
http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/8424.html

Все тексты песен: Bob Dylan
» Bob Dylan - Need a Woman
» Bob Dylan - Everything is Broken
» Bob Dylan - Talking New York
» Bob Dylan - True Love Tends to Forget
» Bob Dylan - `Til I Fell In Love With You
» Bob Dylan - Farewell Angelina
» Bob Dylan - Tight Connection to My Heart
» Bob Dylan - The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Prie
» Bob Dylan - Abandoned Love
» Bob Dylan - Not Dark Yet
» Bob Dylan - Standing In The Doorway
» Bob Dylan - Time Passes Slowly
» Bob Dylan - Tonight Ill Be Staying Here With You
» Bob Dylan - Ring Them Bells
» Bob Dylan - I Forgot More Than Youll Ever Know
» Bob Dylan - Too Much of Nothing
» Bob Dylan - Fixin` to Die
» Bob Dylan - Oxford Town
» Bob Dylan - Meet Me in The Morning
» Bob Dylan - Tonight I`ll Be Staying Here With You


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Bob Dylan - Masters of War 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 nothin But build to destroy You play with my world Like its 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 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 Like I see through the water That runs down my drain You fasten the triggers For the others to fire Then you set back and watch When the death count gets higher You hide in your mansion As young peoples blood Flows out of their bodies And is buried in the mud Youve thrown the worst fear That can ever be hurled Fear to bring children Into the world For threatening my baby Unborn and unnamed You aint worth the blood That runs in your veins How much do I know To talk out of turn You might say that Im young You might say Im unlearned But theres one thing I know Though Im younger than you Even jesus would never Forgive what you do Let me ask you one question Is your money that good Will it buy you forgiveness Do you think that it could I think you will find When your death takes its toll All the money you made Will never buy back your soul And I hope that you die And your deathll come soon I will follow your casket In the pale afternoon And Ill watch while youre lowered Down to your deathbed And Ill stand oer your grave til Im sure that youre dead Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Masters of War: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/8424.html Все тексты песен: Bob Dylan » Bob Dylan - Need a Woman » Bob Dylan - Everything is Broken » Bob Dylan - Talking New York » Bob Dylan - True Love Tends to Forget » Bob Dylan - `Til I Fell In Love With You » Bob Dylan - Farewell Angelina » Bob Dylan - Tight Connection to My Heart » Bob Dylan - The Ballad Of Frankie Lee And Judas Prie » Bob Dylan - Abandoned Love » Bob Dylan - Not Dark Yet » Bob Dylan - Standing In The Doorway » Bob Dylan - Time Passes Slowly » Bob Dylan - Tonight Ill Be Staying Here With You » Bob Dylan - Ring Them Bells » Bob Dylan - I Forgot More Than Youll Ever Know » Bob Dylan - Too Much of Nothing » Bob Dylan - Fixin` to Die » Bob Dylan - Oxford Town » Bob Dylan - Meet Me in The Morning » Bob Dylan - Tonight I`ll Be Staying Here With You Рекомендуем скачать: » Nirvana - territorial pissings3 \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 » N.W.A - Drink it Up » Notorious B.I.G. - Mister Cee: Best of Biggie » Next - It`s The Freak In Me(Bonus Track) » Natas - Midnight » Next - Whatever You Want » Notorious B.I.G. - Machine Gun Funk » N.E.R.D. (The Neptunes) - Run to the Sun » New Order - This Time of Night » Nevermore - The Learning » Nirvana - in his hands \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Nat King Cole - Looking Back » Nameless Shame - Devilmaycare » Nitty Gritty Dirt Band - Old Upright Piano » Natas - Life After Death » Norah Jones - Don`t Miss You At All » No Fun At All - Out Of Bounds » NoFX - please play this song on the radio \| текст песни и табы (аккорды) для бас гитары и Mp3 » Nocte Obducta - Vorbei » No I.D. f Dug Infinite - Fate or Destiny
© 2007-2025 «MusWorld.ru»