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Well I was born a Ft Benning son
Dad had been to Korea He was in Vietnam
How you’d dread seeing those cars
Army green with big white stars
And how they’d grieve for their loss
And how you’d think will the next be ours
He made it back home,
agent orange in his head
He died for freedom so they said..
Just one more tell me what was it for
One more it’s just more, more, more
One more and I just can’t take it any more
One more gonna show you to the door
In just a few short years my playground friends
Went off to desert storm didn’t come back again
A G I bill ain’t no good when you’re in the ground
That’s like a senior trip in my hometown
Its too bad those cars don’t run on blood
We’ve lost more than we’ve gained in gallons son
Well I’ve seen it take my family
I’ve seen it take my friends
I’m afraid its gonna take us all before it all ends
Change change
they promised us change
Change change
oh oh change
Change change tell me ain’t it strange
Change change things are still the same
I turn on the TV tell me what do I see
20,000 more going overseas
September 11 yeah It really got to me
We’ve lost 3,000 more and haven’t accomplished anything
So many things that they still ain’t explained
We were looking for Bin laden but we found Hussein
Those weapons of mass destruction they still haven’t found a trace
They say we need this war
but it’s not their kids being blown away
So many lost tell me who has gained
It’s just like Vietnam all over again
And what I’d give to know what’s really going on
I’d like to see some right it’s been a long long wrong,
It’s been a long wrong and I just can’t take it anymore
and I just cant stand it anymore and I’m not going to take it anymore
It’s just more, more, more