Paroles: P!nk. 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



This is my Vietnam

I'm at war

Life keeps on dropping bombs

And I keep score



Mama was a lunatic

She liked to push my buttons

She said I wasn't good enough

But I guess I wasn't trying

Never liked school that much

They tried to teach me better

But I just wasn't hearing it

Because I thought I was already pretty clever



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