Ed Sheeran

Ed Sheeran

Masters Of War
Composição de ( Benny Blanco / Will Hicks / Ed Sheeran)
Masters Of War - Ed Sheeran Cover 

Am                  G7        Am           G7 
Come you masters   of        war 

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You that build     the       big guns 

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You that build     all       the bombs 

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You that hide     behind     walls     

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You that hide     behind     desks     

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I just want you  to   know I can see through your masks 

Repeat for following verses... 

You that never have done nothin' but build to destroy 
You play with my world like it's your little toy 
You put a gun in my hand then you hide from my eyes 
Then 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 that fasten all the triggers for the others to fire 
Then you sit back and watch while the death count gets higher 
You hide in your mansions while the young people's blood 
Flows out of their bodies and gets buried in the mud 

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 
You ain't worth the blood that runs in your veins 

How much do I know to talk out of turn 
You might say that I'm young, you might say I'm unlearned 
But there's one thing I know, though I'm 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 won't ever buy back your soul 

And I hope that you die and your death will come soon 
I'll follow your casket through the pale afternoon 
And I'll watch while you're lowered into your death-bed 
Then I'll stand over your grave till I'm sure that you're 
Dead 

Note: Listen to the song on youtube for strumming patterns,palm muting and  
picking.Some chords you can omit in certain places. Other than that just comment any corrections.  

- Rachel

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