Is That You?

Lord make me an instrument of war

Lord pack me my pistol bring me my sword

Load me up with landmines

Bury me in concubines

Take me downtown where the bullets are

See i don't take prisoners no more

They smell my blood and they hit the floor

So i let down the rails

Bind me up in chain mail

And i'm going out to settle my score

I had some doubts before

They caught me up at my threshold

And i had some doves before

I let 'em coo at my threshold

But now everything's changed

And from all that i am estranged

So i saddle my horse

And fed my birds down

To the dogs of war

Well you made me a woman

So you made me a whore

You built me a body

And then you showed me the door

You said i needed money

And then you told me what for

Oh you laid your heavy hands on me

You let him lay his heavy hands on me

So now i'm an instrument of war

I'm made up of drones and a nuclear core

Your peaceman's a liar

It was the lord who built the hellfire

And now he's gonna see what i got in store

He's gonna see a woman

That he built for war