Masters Of War

a couple of submitters over the internet were submitting this song incorrectly , so i to submit the correct way to play this song . it’s from bob dylan’s 1963 album ’’the bob dylan’’ . capo on the 8th fret : Intro | Am * G/A | Am G/A Am G/A come you masters of war Am G/A Am G/A you that build all the guns Am G/A Am G/A you that build the death planes Am G/A Am G/A you that build the big bombs Am G/A Am G/A you that hide behind walls Am G/A Am G/A you that hide behind desks Am G i just want you to know Am G/A i can see through your masks Am G/A Am G/A you that never done nothin Am G/A Am G/A but build to destroy Am G/A Am G/A you play with my world Am G/A Am G/A like its your little toy Am G/A Am G/A you put a gun in my hand Am G/A Am G/A and you hide from my eyes Am G and you turn and run farther Am G/A when the fast bullets fly Am G/A Am G/A like judas of old Am G/A Am G/A you lie and deceive Am G/A Am G/A a world war can be won Am G/A Am G/A you want me to believe Am G/A Am G/A but i see through your eyes Am G/A Am G/A and i see through your brain Am C like i see through the water G Am G/A Am G/A that runs down my drain Am G/A Am G/A you fasten the triggers Am G/A Am G/A for the others to fire Am G/B Am G/A then you set back and watch Am G Am G/A when the death count gets higher Am G/A Am G/A you hide in your mansion Am G G/B Am G/A as young peoples blood Am G flows out of their bodies Am G/A and is buried in the mud Am G/A Am G/A youve thrown the worst fear Am G/A Am G/A that can ever be hurled Am G/A Am G/A Am fear to bring children G D/F# Am G/A into the world Am G/A Am G/A for threatening my baby Am G D/F# Am G/A unborn and unnamed Am C you aint worth the blood G Am G/A that runs in your veins Am G/A Am G/A how much do i know Am G/A Am G/A to talk out of turn Am G/A Am G/A you might say that im young Am G D/F# Am G/A you might say im unlearned Am G/A Am G/A but theres one thing i know Am G Am G/A though im younger than you Am G even jesus would never D/F# Am G/A forgive what you do Am G/A Am G/A let me ask you one question Am G/A Am G/A is your money that good Am G/A Am G/A will it buy you forgiveness Am G D/F# Am G/A do you think that it could Am G/A Am G/A i think you will find Am G D/F# Am G/A when your death takes its toll Am G all the money you made D/F# Am G/A will never buy back your soul Am G/A Am G/A and i hope that you die Am G/A Am G/A and your deathll come soon Am G/A Am G/A i will follow your casket Am G D/F# Am G/A in the pale afternoon Am G/A Am G/A and ill watch while youre lowered Am D/F# Am G/A down to your deathbed Am C and ill stand oer your grave G Am til im sure that youre dead that’s it . any feedback is greatly appreciated!