My Vietnam by Pink

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
Life 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