Little Miss America

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 hell ends
 She was young, seventeen
 She felt so soft she smelled so clean
 Her aim was true, 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
 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 mortal combat, 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
 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?
 Back at home, it's kind of strange
 Ain't nuttin happenin, ain't nuttin changed
 Same old rules, 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
 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?
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 Where did you get the scar?
 Where did you get the scar?
 Where did you get the scar?
 Where did you get the scar?
 Where did you get the scar?
 Where did you get the scar?