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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
The look upon their faces, as I treated them with respect
And
This is my Vietnam
I'm at war
Life keeps on droppin' bombs
And I keep score
Momma was a lunatic, yes, she liked to push my buttons
She said I wasn't good enough, but I guess I wasn't tryin'
Never like school that much (school that much), they tried to teach me better
But I just wasn't hearin' it because I thought I was already pretty clever
And
This is my Vietnam
I'm at war
They keeps on droppin' bombs
And I keep score
This is my Vietnam
I'm at war (at war)
They keep on droppin' 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 okay in your eyes?
This is my Vietnam (this is my Vietnam)
I'm at war (at war)
They keep on droppin' bombs (droppin' bombs)
And I keep score
This is my Vietnam
I'm at war
Life keeps on droppin' bombs
And I keep score
This is my Vietnam
This is my Vietnam
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