My Vietnam

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
Ill never forget
I look upon their faces as I
Treated them with respect
And

This is my vietnam
Im at war
Life keeps on dropping bombs
And I keep score

Momma was a lunatic
She liked to push my bang
She said i wasnt good enough
But I guess I
Wasnt trying
Never like school that much
They tried to teach me better
But I just wasnt hearing it because I thought I
Was already pretty clever
And

This is my vietnam
Im at war
Life keeps on dropping bombs
And i keep score
And i keep score

This is my vietnam
Im 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
Im at war
They keep on dropping bombs
And I keep score

This is my vietnam
Im at war
Life keeps on dropping bombs
And I keep score

This is my vietnam
This is my vietnam