I was born in a battlefield,
My mum and my dad, 
People treat me with suspicion,
I don't know if I'm happy or if I'm sad
anymore. 

Mercedes Benz and necklaces
Have long been divided 
And he needs a personal license plate
And she needs a new man
to hold, 

And everybody's wondering whats going wrong, 
With all their daughters and with all their sons, 
But if they look at themselves just once in a while, 
Well if they look at themselves, they wouldn't wonder why, 
anymore.

And everybody keeps wondering what's going wrong, 
With all their daughters and with all their sons, 
But if they look at themselves just once in a while,
Well if they look at themselves they wouldn't wonder why, 
anymore.

Those sleepless nights of childhood, 
All they lying, all the fighting, 
I've been living on my own so long,
It's almost been forgotten, 
but not quite. 

And everybody keeps wondering what's going wrong, 
With all their daughters and with all their sons, 
But if they look at themselves just once in a while,
Well if they look at themselves they wouldn't wonder why, 
anymore.