Teksti Origjinal

Daddy was a soldier,
He taught me about freedom,
Peace and all the great things,
That we can take advantage of.

Once I fed the homeless
I´ll never forget
The look upon their faces as I
Treated them with respect

CHORUS
This is my Vietnam
I´m at war
Life keeps on dropping bombs
And I keep score

Mama was a lunatic
She liked to push my buttons
She said I wasn´t good enough
But I guess I wasn´t trying

Never liked school that much
They tried to teach me better
But I just wasn´t hearing it
Because I thought I was already pretty clever

Repeat CHORUS (x 2)

What do you expect from me
What am I not giving you
What could I do for you
To make me okay in your eyes

Chorus: This is my vietnam
I'm at war
They keep on droppin bombs
And i keep score

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