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 thier 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 lunitic, 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
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Ocko bol vojak
Naučil ma o slobode
O mieri a všetke tie úžasné veci
Ktoré sme využili
Raz som nakŕmila bezdomovca
Nikdy na to nezabudnem
Ten výraz na ich tvárach
A ja som ich rešpektovala
Toto je môj Vietnam
Som vo vojne
Život o padajúcich bombách
A ja si udržujem skóre
Mama bola šialená
Rada mi zapínala gombíky
Vravela že nie som dosť dobrá
Ale myslím že o to som sa ani nesnažila
Nikdy som nemala rada školu
Snažili sa ma lepšie vyučiť
Ale ja som ich proste nepočúvala
Lebo som si myslela že som už aj tak pekne múdra
Čo odo mňa očakávate?
Čo som vám nedala?
Čo by som pre vás mohla urobiť?
Aby som bola vo vašich očiach dobrá
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