Little Miss America

It's all been said, it's all been done

War is over, 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

Little Miss America, in all your glory

She love the paparazzi, she tryin' to sell her story

She 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

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 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

Little Miss America, in all your glory

She love the paparazzi, she's tryin' to sell her story

She gonna write a movie, she wanna be a star

But little Miss America, where did you get that scar?

Back at home, it's kinda 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

Little Miss America, in all 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?

Where did you get that scar?

Where did you get that scar?

Where did you get that scar?

Where did you get that scar?

Where did you get that scar?

Where did you get that scar?