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Daddy was a soldier he taught me about freedom Peace and all the great things that we take Advantage of Once I fed the homeless, I'll never forget I look upon their faces as I treated them with Respect And This is my Vietnam I'm at war Life keeps on dropping bombs And I keep score Momma was a lunatic, she liked to push my buttons She said I wasn't good enough, but I guess I Wasn't trying Never like school that much, they tried to teach Me better But I just wasn't hearing it because I thought I Was already pretty clever And This is my Vietnam I'm at war They keeps on dropping bombs And I keep score This is my Vietnam I'm at war They keep on dropping bombs And I keep score What do you expect from me? What am I not giving you? What could I do for you to make me OK in your Eyes? This is my Vietnam I'm at war They keep on dropping bombs And I keep score This is my Vietnam I'm at war Life keeps on dropping bombs And I keep score This is my Vietnam This is my Vietnam Return to Pink lyrics |