A couple of submitters over the internet were submitting this song incorrectly, so I had to submit the correct way to play this song. It's from Bob Dylan's 1963 album ''The Freewheelin' Bob Dylan''. Capo on the 8th fret: Intro | Am *G/A |

^AmCome you masters o^G/Af wa^Amr ^G/A ^AmYou that build all t^G/Ahe gu^Amns ^G/A ^AmYou that build the d^G/Aeath pl^Amanes ^G/A ^AmYou that build the b^G/Aig bo^Ammbs ^G/A ^AmYou that hide behi^G/And wa^Amlls ^G/A ^AmYou that hide behi^G/And des^Amks ^G/A ^AmI just want you to k^Gnow I can see through your ^Ammasks ^G/A

^AmYou that never d^G/Aone no^Amthin??^G/A? ^AmBut build to d^G/Aestro^Amy ^G/A ^AmYou play with m^G/Ay wor^Amld ^G/A ^AmLike it’s you^G/Ar little^Am toy^G/A ^AmYou put a gun in^G/A my ha^Amnd ^G/A ^AmAnd you hide from ^G/Amy ey^Ames ^G/A ^AmAnd you turn and run f^Garther When the fast bullets f^Amly ^G/A

^AmLike Judas ^G/Aof ol^Amd ^G/A ^AmYou lie an^G/Ad dece^Amive ^G/A ^AmA world war can ^G/Abe wo^Amn ^G/A ^AmYou want me ^G/Ato bel^Amieve ^G/A ^AmBut I see through y^G/Aour ey^Ames ^G/A ^AmAnd I see through ^G/Ayour b^Amrain ^G/A ^AmLike I see through the ^Cwater That r^Guns down my dr^Amain ^G/A ^Am ^G/A

^AmYou faste^G/An the t^Amriggers ^G/A ^AmFor the others^G/A to fi^Amre ^G/A ^AmThen you set ba^G/Bck and w^Amatch ^G/A ^AmWhen the d^Geath count ge^Amts hig^G/Aher ^AmYou hide in you^G/Ar mansi^Amon ^G/A ^AmAs youn^Gg peopl^G/Be’s b^Amlood ^G/A ^AmFlows out of their bo^Gdies And is buried in the m^Amud ^G/A

^AmYou’ve thrown th^G/Ae wors^Amt fear^G/A ^AmThat can ever b^G/Ae hurl^Amed ^G/A ^AmFear to b^G/Aring c^Amhildren ^G/A ^Am ^GInto t^D/F#he wor^Amld ^G/A ^AmFor threatening ^G/Amy ba^Amby ^G/A ^AmUnbo^Grn and ^D/F#unnam^Amed ^G/A ^AmYou ain’t worth the^C blood That r^Guns in your v^Ameins ^G/A

^AmHow much do I^G/A kno^Amw ^G/A ^AmTo talk ^G/Aout of ^Amturn ^G/A ^AmYou might say that I?^G/A??m y^Amoung ^G/A ^AmYou might sa^Gy I’^D/F#m unle^Amarne^G/Ad ^AmBut there’s one^G/A thing ^AmI kno^G/Aw ^AmThough I’m^G younger than^Am you ^G/A ^AmEven Jesus would ne^Gver ^D/F#Forgive what you d^Amo ^G/A

^AmLet me ask you o^G/Ane qu^Amestion^G/A ^AmIs your money t^G/Ahat goo^Amd ^G/A ^AmWill it buy you for^G/Agiven^Amess^G/A ^AmDo you thi^Gnk that i^D/F#t cou^Amld ^G/A ^AmI think you ^G/Awill f^Amind ^G/A ^AmWhen your d^Geath takes i^D/F#ts to^Amll ^G/A ^AmAll the money you ^Gmade Will never b^D/F#uy back your so^Amul ^G/A

^AmAnd I hope that ^G/Ayou d^Amie ^G/A ^AmAnd your death’l^G/Al come ^Amsoo^G/An ^AmI will follow y^G/Aour cas^Amket ^G/A ^AmIn the^G pale aft^D/F#ernoo^Amn ^G/A ^AmAnd I’ll watch while^G/A you’r^Ame lowe^G/Ared ^AmDown to your de^D/F#athbe^Amd ^G/A ^AmAnd I’ll stand o’er you^Cr grave ’Til I’^Gm sure that you?^Am??re dead

That's it. Any feedback is greatly appreciated!

Bob Dylan - Masters of war