It's all been said, it's all been done 
The war is over, the battle's won 
Sour grapes, sweet revenge 
Heaven starts right where [bad word] ends 
She was young, seventeen 
She felt so soft she smelled so clean 
Her aim was [bad word]  her heart was pure... 
Until the day that her daddy walked out the door 
She's lookin for a man and so much more 
But her Uncle Sam sent him off to war 

 [bad word]  
And Little Miss America, in all of your glory 
She love the paparazzi, she's tryin to sell her story 
She's gonna write a movie, she wanna be a star 
But Little Miss America, where did you get that scar? 

Desert sun, blazin sand 
Love in my heart, gun in my hand 
Lost a leg, killed a man 
in [bad word]  hand to hand 
Saw men killed, watched men die 
so many times that I can't cry 
It's been eighteen months since I've seen home... 
I get a purple heart, a good G.I. Loan 
They say God blesses every child with his own 
But we're all gonna die in the dark alone 

 [bad word]  

Back at home, it's kind of strange 
Ain't nuttin happenin, ain't nuttin changed 
Same [bad word]  same old game 
Still I'm haunted by the names 
of all the friends, left behind 
They weigh so heavy on my mind 
At night I miss goin out on patrol... 
The desert went and turned my warm heart cold 

 [bad word]  

[Outro] 
Where did you get the scar? [6X]