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
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 liked 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
Life 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



Credits
Writer(s): Linda Perry, Alecia Moore
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