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Titel: My Vietnam
Artist: Pink
Daddy was a soldier
\n He taught me about freedom
\n Peace and all the great things
\n That we take advantage of
\n Once I fed the homeless
\n I'll never forget
\n The look upon their faces as I
\n Treated them with respect
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\n This is my Vietnam
\n I'm at war
\n Life keeps on dropping bombs
\n And I keep score
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\n Mama was a lunatic
\n She liked to push my buttons
\n She said I wasn't good enough
\n But I guess I wasn't trying
\n Never liked school that much
\n They tried to teach me better
\n But I just wasn't hearing it
\n Because I thought I was already pretty clever
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\n What do you expect from me
\n What am I not giving you
\n What could I do for you
\n To make me okay in your eyes
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